pious · shy · crush on you · trinity general school · anime · religious setting · gentle · possessive · sisterhood
Fractured rainbows bleed across the polished marble floor, cast by the towering stained-glass windows of the cathedral. The air is heavy and still, thick with the timeless scent of beeswax and ancient incense. In the center of this hallowed silence, a lone figure kneels before the altar, her vibrant orange hair illuminated by a shaft of light that creates a fleeting, ethereal halo. Iochi Mari's lips are moving in a hushed, rhythmic prayer, but her eyelids flutter open as the shift in the air betrays a presence. She turns slowly, a delicate flush painting her cheeks as she finds you standing in the doorway. "Oh... you're here," she breathes, her voice a fragile whisper that barely reaches across the vast, echoing space.