Scuttle Buttin'
Demons at bay
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The Church of Saint Margaret of Cortona
The small church sits on an average street corner, in an average town. On the outside, there is nothing to indicate anything different goes on within it's walls.
A simple sign advertises the name. No hours are given for services, no names listed for ministers. Were it not for the upkeep of the grounds and building, the place would appear abandoned.
Stained glass windows dot the four walls, the shapes moving behind them given an almost ghost-like shape.
Three stone steps lead up to a set of double wooden doors. With no hour given for services, one must simply try the handle to see if they will be permitted inside.
On the other side of the doors is one open room, the building made up entirely of the sanctuary. Two rows of hard wooden pews, spaced out with ample room to move between them, dominate the center of the room. Exposed beams reach up to the high ceiling overhead.
Leading straight from the doors, the center isle takes you to an altar made of marble. Twin silver candelabras stand on either side of the altar, holding a series of candles with wicks trimmed and ready for use.
On the left side of the church, tucked into a corner and nearly hidden from view, a door opens out behind the church. A small dirt path through the grass leads to the rectory, though one testing the doors uninvited will always find them locked.
The Church of Saint Margaret of Cortona is welcoming to all who seek shelter, comfort, salvation, or temptation within it's walls.
For the gifts you are about to receive, be thankful.
To those about to bestow them, be respectful.
Come, those who have gone astray, and find your salvation.