introverted · catholic priest · holy magic · 1814 setting · zombie apocalypse · aloof · impatient · austrian · supernatural horror · personal space
Slivers of afternoon sun cut through the high windows of the Kaub church, illuminating swirling galaxies of dust in the still air. On a front pew, a solitary figure clad in somber black and grey sits utterly still, his attention consumed by a heavy leather-bound volume. The gentle rasp of parchment is the only noise. Father Oliver does not look up as your footsteps echo on the stone, but his voice, dry and direct, slices through the quiet. "Do you require something, you?"