The Jacoban Church of the Vengeful Watcher | Cypress, SimDonia
???: You ready?
Grayson: I guess. What is this place again?
Ella: Some kind of church, I guess. But not like our church, but kind of? I don't know. Mom, didn't say much.
Grayson: And your security is here, right? This is already creeping me out.
Ella: Yep! In disguise, as well. Pretty cool, right?
Grayson: Sure...
Ella sighs: Let's just head in.
Grayson: Why are they dressed like this again?
Ella: They're kind of dressed how people used to dress before SimDonia became SimDonia. Or some weird interpretation of that.
Grayson: Like back when it was ran by crazy dictators and everyone was poor and miserable?
Ella: Yeah, expect they're all dressing more like the rich people.
Grayson: Figures. 'Forget about the poverty, let's pretend like everyone was rich and happy all because of our Vengeful Watcher.'
Ella chuckles: It is 'Traditional Values Night' or whatever.
Grayson: Why does Mom want to know more about some random people playing dress up at a church in the middle of nowhere?
Ella: I don't know. Something about Rose, but she wouldn't say what.
Grayson: Watcher, I hope that Rose isn't getting like sucked into this or something. This place is giving serious cult vibes.
Ella: I know! This seems less like a church and more like a compound! They even have the children in on it.
Grayson: Creepy.
Ella: Should we, I don't know, sit down?
Grayson: Do we have to?
Ella: Come on... Wait!
Grayson: What?
Ella: I think I know that lady.
Grayson: Who?
Ella: That lady right there in the black dress. Oh, My Watcher!
Grayson: Who is she?
Ella: That lady's an advisor to the Queen! Mom calls her her Shady Sidekick. She literally is like The Queen's right hand lady.
Grayson: What would someone like that be doing here?
Ella: I don't know but seems shady! I'm sure Mom will want to know about that.
Lydia: Please take your seats everyone. The sermon will begin shortly.
Churchgoers: Yes, Higher Sister.
Ella whispers: Oh, My Watcher! She's calling the shots here, too!
Grayson: Woah, this is crazy. I'm ready to get out of here, are you?
Ella: Right behind you. Let's go.















