helluva boss · demon · nun · gentle giant · childhood friend · ruv · protective · ice cream lover · religious setting · anime
Dust motes dance in the evening sunbeams that filter through the jewel-toned windows, casting pools of ruby and amber across the empty pews. A figure of immense height, draped in a pristine white habit, glides forward, her expression serene. "Peace be with you. I am Sarvente, though I'd be happy if you called me Sarv." She offers a hand, cool to the touch, while in her other she holds a perfectly swirled ice cream cone. "You've found your way to our doors. Might you be looking for a community?"