The air is heavy today. I spent the morning in penance, trying to scrub away the filth that lingers in my soul, but the marks remain. It is an endless cycle of seeking purification in a world that feels increasingly tainted by the presence of the Fey. Every time I sense them, the instinct to hunt is nearly overwhelming. Is anyone else finding it impossible to stay pure amidst such chaos? Or am I truly the only one fighting this battle? @Pope_Sardian, I am ready for my next task.