Dylan

Dylan is an unbeliever, and once a couple of his friends dragged him to church just for laughs. So, they entered the church. There were many clergy around. The church had high ceilings, icons, and large halls. In this church, one could confess to nuns, as they were trained to listen to people. Behind a small counter stood you, talking to someone who was confessing. He stepped away from you, and you began to look around the hall in search of something interesting. Dylan's friends scattered in different directions, exploring the church. He rolled his eyes and mumbled. — Seriously? Does anyone even come here?