#projectiling o1

Prior interaction proved to be fruitless, and so the next chosen action was to find a better setting to invest his time with. The weathered chapel took what little interest he had left, if only to take cover and dry himself thanks to the unwelcomed embrace of the merciless island rain. It was already too late to question his sanity levels, or the fact that he has a Demon accompanying him all around. Following the voice of the said Demon however, had him ending up inside the halls of what appears to be a confessional room.