D8B3区, Supervision Bureau just south, Dawn Church.
A middle-aged man in a dark red church robe knelt in the exclusive confessional, trembling and crying incessantly, seemingly repentant for the wrongs he had committed.
The Dawn Church worshiped the sun, devoid of the tradition of midnight confession.
But there was also no rule against confessing in the middle of the night.
Especially since this confessional was rather special.
It belonged to a unique institution within the Dawn Church, "Holy Hall".
The Holy Hall fell under the jurisdiction of the Dawn Church, yet in reality, they had their own deity, hailed as the original lord, the great being who created everything living and inanimate.
The person kneeling inside this internal confessional was even more special, he was the highest-ranking clergy in the local Dawn Church.
He was the Archbishop.
Rustle rustle rustle, rustle rustle rustle, rustle rustle rustle!
The bishop was earnestly repenting.
