Confessions Of A Fairy

A girl with long pink hair walked up to Kardia Cathedral, the camera behind her white booty shorts and her long flowing white scarf as well, she walked as she adjusted her black and gold overcoat and white tube top made of fighting bandages. Her open mid-rif exposed as usual. She'd been feeling somewhat down since she'd been somewhat doing her best to work hard for the Guild, but it seemed that the odds were stacked against her.

Deciding it was time to clean her body, mind, and most importantly; her soul. She would find herself entering the large, yet silent building. Priests moved here and there, and the silence was respected just like a dang Library except even more respect. Although a few voices echoed here and there, they were soft spoken as everyone who came here was seeking one thing.

Peace.... she enjoyed the moment, standing there in the entryway as eventually a young woman approached her. "Oh...hey." she raised a hand briefly. The woman asked how God could serve her today, and before she could reply, she saw a young man speaking to another young woman off up ahead.

"Oh that's our newest priest, Father Edward." she said as Hera's attention was diverted back to her.

"I see...." as she stared him down, Hera could sense Magic coming from him. As a mage, she could sense this. These nuns, priests, and bishops were just regular humans, but not Edward. She would have to see if he could not only serve the Church, but the Guild as well. Honestly, she could use some kind of person like that around her with values on their mind. But maybe he didn't want to help the world...she hoped that wasn't the case. "Well, I'll head to confession then."

Hera then bowed to the Nun who bowed back, as she made her way up the aisle towards the main altar up front; bowing before it briefly, and looking up at the religious symbols; she would turn toward the confessionals and stop in front of one. At this moment, she would look slowly over her shoulder. If Edward was looking at her, she would say with her eyes that she would like him to be the Priest she dealt with. After that, she'd hop in the booth and sit down; waiting for a voice to come through the sheer yet metallic black gate inside the confessional booth.

With a sigh, she felt her own voice echo a bit in here. Looking around the wooden box she would realize it was just her in here. Her and her wrongs. Her womanly curves were shown as she sat, especially in here white booty shorts. She patted her hands on her thighs and waited patiently; staring around the wooden booth.

Hera shifted in her seat a bit. As she listened to the words he said. "Free from human judgement" is what he said this place was. She turned her head slightly to the iron black grate, preventing her from seeing him; but she then looked down at the ground.

"I....give up to easily on myself and my responsibilities." she said. "I guess...Sloth has me." she looked up suddenly sweatdropping comically briefly. "That's the....right one right?" she said, then looking more serious again.

"I know that I have things that I'm supposed to do....people I'm supposed to keep happy around me, but sometimes, the only thing I care about are my own feelings and goals....I guess that's also Pride...right?" she said as she got quiet. "I'm a professional mage, so my Job is to help people with problems that they can't solve without magic...." she sighed to herself. "Your job is just as important...wouldn't you agree?" she smiled softly to herself and paused.

For awhile, she sat in silence.

"I've also been......drinking, even though I'm not of age. I only drank ONCE though, the God honest truth....I also...have been touched by guys. But not ever uh...gone all the way. But I mean....." she replayed all the times her ass had been slapped, or all the times she'd taunted people with her body to get a rise out of them. She supposed she really was somewhat out of control. She could only sit and curl her hands into small fists a bit. "Man this is supposed to HELP you right....." she said as she really started to feel even worse now.

It is not always the easiest task to put one's feelings on the back burner when it comes to one's duties or responsibilities.

These words would stick with her, and would make up her mind. She liked this guy. Although she was 17, and full figured as a woman; he seemed a few years older than her. Early twenties, already having begun his career as a Priest. Apparently, he was born a mage. But he'd never used his talents for magic. She could tell he hadn't really lived the life of a usual mage. He wasn't lavish or overly rich, he wasn't rough and tough and adventured. He was pure and honest. Most Priests were just regular humans, a mage among them was sure to make noise.

His words were incredibly soothing to her. She wondered if he would have this effect on the Guild. That's it! I'll ask him to help the Guild out too! Lord knows we need prayer. she thought to herself. He would pause and then get to the bit about men touching her; telling her not to let it happen again, although he seemed less sure. Without the same holy conviction in his voice on that bit. Causing Hera to smile a bit.

"Hm, clothes only cover what the lord gave me. Correct?" she said as she would stand and move outside of the booth. "You're right....no men touching me!" she said loudly as her voice echoed throughout the church, causing literally ten people to look in her direction as some mumbled at what she said. She blushed from her triumphant yell and then looked down ashamed; but laughed inwardly. When Edward finally came out, she realized that most guys his age were adventuring or somewhere drunk, especially mages his age in their early twenties. He really was a special type of person. Today, he'd taught her that sometimes one must put their feelings to the side; and do things because it's their duty.

"Thank you.....I have a request for you." she would then bow a little forward. "Well...I don't know how to say this but...my Guild of mages it's uh....it's full of sin, and uh, I was hoping you could do what you did for me today for the Guild?" she said looking up, standing from her bow. "I can tell you're a mage....I know it might not be something you want people to know but....if you use your talents for Magic as well as the Church, you can become a force so Holy that nothing will be able to stop Lorelai." she balled up a fist and smiled at him.

"So, what do you say? Believe me I don't think you could Purify the Guild if you tried...." she said appealing to his competitive spirit as well. "But you were born a mage, which is super rare...you should work Lorelai's miracles with magic. Be a professional mage and travel the world, working miracles and solving problems that only magic can fix." she said, bowing to him one final time. Before beginning to leave the church. She would stop and look back at him at the entryway.

"If you'd like to unpack and then meet me outside, I'll wait for about five minutes. Then I can show you the Guild?" the girl said smiling for only a moment before putting her hands in her pockets and stepping back out into the summer day of Magnolia Town. She would then lean on the wall of the church next to the door out of sight of the doorway so that she'd see him come out after her if he chose too in the next 5 minutes.

As Edward walked outside the Church, into the bright summer light; Hera leaned up from the wall and uncrossed her arms. Smiling a bit at him and raising both her eyebrows. When he began talking though, her expression changed....and then took a dive. What...two kids put into acoma by Savage Skull during the attacks? as she thought this; her anger and rage boiled over inside of her. On the outside, she visibly just stared at the ground; which was not something she did often. As she'd just let out a lot of steam confessing; she didn't fly all the way over the edge; but merely would NOD twice as she stared at the ground.

"It would be...actually very nice if I could come." she said looking up but away from Edward as tears began to form in her eyes. I couldn't protect them....I let my own feelings get in the way of protecting this place.... she thought to herself as tears were still forming in her eyes; one actually rolled down her cheek as she looked away from Edward. Fists balled up at her sides now. "I did the best I could.....those murderers." she said under her breath as she wiped the tear from her cheek and merely followed Edward.

She was quieter now, but her mood returned to somewhat normal soon; although on her mind was the people of this huge city. How many of them she'd failed and let down. She would use it. She would use it as determination never to fail again.

As she followed behind him, staring at the sidewalk she would look up at him was he finally introduced himself.

"OH, I'm Hera....Hera Reyold." she said extending a hand to him; as the camera showed them shaking hands. "I...really want to thank you for hearing me out back at the Church." she said, holding onto his hand a bit tighter as she said that before letting go. "Don't tell anyone......" she blushed a bit as she perked up and put her hands on her hips. "I'm supposed to be tough." she said with a wink toward him. "But.....at moments like this, I just.....I know the pain of loss of losing a family member and...we really need to be there for this Father....can you imagine, burying two of your children at once?"

She took on a serious expression and then nodded to Edward. With a newfound respect for him, and what he did.