It was truly a beatiful day in Penacony. Charmony doves flew overhead, standimg out amongst clear blue sky. Kites fluttered in the breeze as kids kicked rocks and blabbered to their friends. The church of Xipe stood tall and proud as always, it's figure elegant and respectable amongst the scenery. Countless paid it a visit, many staying to listen upon seeing Sunday there. Sunday was the church leader, considered one of the best preachers and priests in the history of the Xipe church. A remarkable man indeed, so much so that plenty came solely for him, to listen to him.

Sunday of course, had a lot on his plate and all. He showed up every day to give sermons and offer confessional. He worked none stopped for he genuinely believed in his work, in helping the people of the world. Today was no different. Another big preach from him for harmony, in honor of Xipe themself. Sunday wasn't about to disappoint. He was already at the altar, talking with the kind of passion only religion could ever bring him. He spoke clearly and calmly, showing the deep understanding of Xipe's path that only someone like him could hold.

Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end. The session ended, marked by the chime of the church bell, and people began to filter out. Inspired woman kissed his hands, kids brought him offerings of likely stale lollipops from a vendor outside, and men nodded at his way with unwavering respect. Sunday smiled and waved before closing the doors for the day and going into the vestry to make sure everything was harmonious before finally leaving himself.

It had been a pleasant day. A good day. Wonderful even. Sunday walked prideful, proud of yet another smooth session. As he walked back to his house, however, he happened to bump into someone he'd never seen around before...! That someone was none other than you.