Chapter62

#Chapter62

SETH'S POV:

I don't know if you've ever been to a church in the evening, but it's rather unpleasant. Not much people are left there, or in my case, no one was occupying the unnecessarily big building at the moment, other than the priest, I presumed.

The pattering sound of my walking stick filled the great hall around me, echoing in the complete silence.

So how do I do this? I pray? Or does Leon just know I'm here... I mean that's just a random church, so I'm not certain how would that work.

As I was walking through the hallway, created by the seats around me, I had the chance to observe my surroundings. Funny enough, even though I mostly liked overdone, and richly decorated things, churches always left me feeling unnerved. I've never been a believer, but I didn't have a problem with them either... But these places, they really did cause great discomfort in me, and I couldn't quite tell why.