Sister Efner had always been a beacon of hope and light within the convent. Her kind heart and compassionate spirit had inspired countless others to follow in her footsteps, spreading love and kindness throughout the community. However, as time passed, a subtle yet insidious darkness began to creep into her life.
Sister Efner was not born wicked. She fell because of a single, unbearable truth:
Sister Efner begins as a model of devotion. Raised in the secluded Convent of the Veiled Light, she is known for her gentle hands, her flawless recitation of hymns, and her unshakable belief that suffering on Earth is a mirror of heavenly love. She tends to the sick, comforts the dying, and never questions the divine order.
The darkness arrived not as a demon, but as a six-year-old girl with flaxen hair and a fractured humerus. Her name was Linnea.