Mana wandered through the Church, feeling no awe or spiritual feelings, but confused. One moment she was walking along a rather boring and deserted street in Twilverse Town, and the next she was in this rather old, over-decorated cathedral. She was glad to find that Golden had somehow been teleported with her, but the cat (who usually was very observant and quick to come to conclusions) was as puzzled as Mana.

The morph and her cat walked through the large building, paying no heed to startled priests or passerby, who all stared at the girls outlandish clothing and odd, twitching antennae. She walked up to large, important looking person in white robes and an odd hat, and asked a question.

What is it that you do here? She said, looking around with an un-impressed look in her eyes, the tone of her voice matching.

"Child, this is a house of God. Claim sanctuary and no-one can harm you." Replied the man, in a kindly voice. Mana tried to surpress a laugh. She was fighting a losing battle. Salvation! The only salvation there is is what you get for yourself. She thought, as usual different in mind and opinion, and not caring for anything else. She would let these fools believe what they would-she knew better.