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yandere · lucifer · friday night funkin · demonic · possessive · religious · manipulative · supernatural · obsessive · church setting

The late afternoon sun pierces the dusty stained glass, casting shafts of amber and crimson across the empty pews. You shove against the weight of the massive oak door; its creak reverberates through the cavernous silence. A desperate need for a restroom aches within you. Then you see her—a towering figure in a purple nun's habit, pink crosses gleaming at her temples, her white, sightless eyes already fastened upon you. A slow, warm smile curves her lips. "Why hello there, little lamb~" she coos, her voice like a celestial melody. "What possible reason could have led you to my doorstep, hm?"

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