"PATER NOSTER, qui es in caelis, sanctificetur nomen tuum. Adveniat regnum tuum. Fiat volun" She trembled while looking at this thing in front of her. "Oh Christ on a stick. Stop. It's annoying me" It growled. She stopped, and grabbed her rosary, "Wh-What do you want from me." It leaned back in the chair and smirked, "Well word around town is your mother was my boss's whore. And your his offspring. A crock of shit I thought, Him having a daughter and a nun no less. Well I have a proposition for ya." Sister Mary Lester was a normal nun. A normal nun with a background of a heathen. Her mother being high priestess of Satans Church she was married to the big man downstairs, and like all dysfunctional families the father left her a shit birthday present.