even after various attempts to build herself anew, each one failed. & this continued for days. days turning into weeks. the priestess felt out of place. she felt as if all of the cards were beginning to lose interest in her. even oda’s suicidal intentions got to her & tainted her mind. thus, all of this made amaltheia stray from all interactions. heck, she even strayed from damien. amaltheia sat quietly, eyes grazing over a scripture which piqued none of her interest. instead, she was pondering over possible replacements to take her place in the cathedral.
꒰꒰ ❛ ❏ @celestiams deveraux had taken time off work to pay amaltheia a visit ── the cathedral was a mere couple of blocks away from his company's building . he'd noticed her looking upset during the last couple of days but never got the time to visit her since he was always busy twenty-four seven . parking his car outside of the towering sanctuary, the frenchman walked up its flight of stairs towards the large intricate gates that served as its entrance . upon giving them a light push he noticed they seemed to be locked . he knocked his gloved hand against one, hoping amaltheia would hear and let him in .