[The main portion of the church is accessed by way of large double doors toward the back of the entrance hall; the trees are present near here as well, tendrils and branches curled up and around as though providing a sick, dying gateway, arching above you as you pass into the sanctuary.
The walls here likewise seem to be covered in the dying, veinlike structure, but it feels different here - the energy in the sanctuary seems to be pulsing, almost alive, as though you've somehow entered the very heart of something far larger than yourselves.
There's something here.
Several somethings, really, arranged in the pews; you would be forgiven for assuming at first that they're more of those dying trees. But they aren't; at first glance they're thinner but have more of a deliberate, firm sort of structure to them, and as far as the pews go they're everywhere. They're also flowering more vibrantly, small white flowers visible here and there.
Do you want to take a closer look, or proceed to the altar?]
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The walls here likewise seem to be covered in the dying, veinlike structure, but it feels different here - the energy in the sanctuary seems to be pulsing, almost alive, as though you've somehow entered the very heart of something far larger than yourselves.
There's something here.
Several somethings, really, arranged in the pews; you would be forgiven for assuming at first that they're more of those dying trees. But they aren't; at first glance they're thinner but have more of a deliberate, firm sort of structure to them, and as far as the pews go they're everywhere. They're also flowering more vibrantly, small white flowers visible here and there.
Do you want to take a closer look, or proceed to the altar?]