(Sorry for the wait)<br/><br/>The sudden light was a drastic shift from Reis's cold, dark solitude. He was hoping, above all else, that this person came bearing food and water. He was desperate for sustenance.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BF0000">"If they bring no food, why not make them your food?"</span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-style: italic">"Or at least they can be our food~"</span></span><br/><br/>It was all the boy could do to keep from drooling. He lifted his head carefully, and waited for his eyes to adjust to the light. Soon enough, he saw a girl of the church, but he could see no food with her. "If you're not here to feed me, are you here to kill me?" His voice was somewhat scratchy from thirst and general lack of use. "It's one or the other--I'll starve to death soon enough."<br/><br/>He didn't recognize this girl. Furthermore, her habit was very different from others he'd seen. Perhaps she was not just a sister, but a mother? He couldn't imagine that they would allow someone not in god's graces to see him... unless she was his executioner. Was it common for girls in dresses to be executioners?<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BF0000">"She'll have a knife up her sleeve~"</span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BF0000">"She'll have poison on her lips~"</span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BF0000">"She'll choke you with her belt~"</span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BF0000">"She'll choke you with your chains~"</span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BF0000">"You will die, and we will consume her in your stead~"</span></span><br/><br/>"Who are you?"