During the day, she was a saint. At night, she transformed into an ace musketeer. It was her duty to enforce justice and preserve the holiness of the church. She never considered herself as a person of many trades.
And yet, every part of her would gradually be defiled. She had accepted every form of indignity imaginable. Were she a normal person, she surely would have expired from such torture. But not she. Not once did she curse the gods for what she had suffered.