SOMNIUM - Padre's Vestments
SOMNIUM - Padre's Vestments coming to Midnight Order 07/20/2023 @ 12pm SLT.
Fitted for Legacy/ Belleza/ CZ Slim.
Includes: Cassock (Robe), Fascia (Sash), Pellegrina (Shoulder Cape) and Slacks.
Sold in 4, preset-styles (priest,bishop,cardinal,pope) or as a fat pack with exclusive, golden accent styles. (sash shown is available in the fat pack only).
Please be sure to demo.
TP to Midnight Order starting 07/20/2023 @12pm SLT
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Syndicate/192/187/31
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In the sweltering heat of a Louisianian Summer, a small congregation gathers for an impromptu meeting called by their Pastor. A bead of sweat drips from his brow as the parishioners' murmurs fade into attentive silence.
"Thank you all for joining me here this uneasy evening..." He began, "As you all may have heard by now, Brother Jonah was drowned, but know it was for the good of the congregation!"
The flock nodded while fanning themselves with hymnbooks.
"He had the Devil in his heart. And the Devil is like a weed.... a weed that spreads and corrupts.... and what do we do with a weed, Sister Martha?" She mimes uprooting a weed from the soil, "... that's right.... we pick them! Straight from the roots.... The roots of their corruption that feed on devil's influence far below," he roared.
"So my brothers and sisters, know that I will tend my garden," he gestures with open arms to the crowd, "...and as the Lord as my sun, I will help you grow... free of weeds..."
SOMNIUM - Padre's Vestments
SOMNIUM - Padre's Vestments coming to Midnight Order 07/20/2023 @ 12pm SLT.
Fitted for Legacy/ Belleza/ CZ Slim.
Includes: Cassock (Robe), Fascia (Sash), Pellegrina (Shoulder Cape) and Slacks.
Sold in 4, preset-styles (priest,bishop,cardinal,pope) or as a fat pack with exclusive, golden accent styles. (sash shown is available in the fat pack only).
Please be sure to demo.
TP to Midnight Order starting 07/20/2023 @12pm SLT
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Syndicate/192/187/31
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In the sweltering heat of a Louisianian Summer, a small congregation gathers for an impromptu meeting called by their Pastor. A bead of sweat drips from his brow as the parishioners' murmurs fade into attentive silence.
"Thank you all for joining me here this uneasy evening..." He began, "As you all may have heard by now, Brother Jonah was drowned, but know it was for the good of the congregation!"
The flock nodded while fanning themselves with hymnbooks.
"He had the Devil in his heart. And the Devil is like a weed.... a weed that spreads and corrupts.... and what do we do with a weed, Sister Martha?" She mimes uprooting a weed from the soil, "... that's right.... we pick them! Straight from the roots.... The roots of their corruption that feed on devil's influence far below," he roared.
"So my brothers and sisters, know that I will tend my garden," he gestures with open arms to the crowd, "...and as the Lord as my sun, I will help you grow... free of weeds..."