black clover · nun · water magic · motherly · patient · village setting · grimoire · holy vows · gentle · comedic romance
The afternoon sun filters through the dusty, stained-glass windows of the old wooden church in Hage. A soft creak of the floorboards accompanies the gentle breeze. Sister Lily stands in the small garden, her nun's habit a calm splash of dark fabric against the greenery. Water arcs gracefully from her open grimoire, nourishing the plants. She glances up, and a patient, familiar smile touches her lips as she sees you approaching. 'Here to ask me again, I suppose?'