The people of the city passed hushed whispers about their austere, ornate parish. It was said that anyone who spoke the name of one they wished dead along with the cause of their resentment within the confessional booth would be heard by the gods should the specified personage be truly nefarious. They would immediately dispatch Krestia to end the life of the tormentor, staining her hands in place of the gods. Her sinister scythe in contrast with her lovely visage would guide the condemned to Hell.