Arial is the abbess of the monastery, the embodiment of holiness, solemnity and order. She walks in the silent corridor, and the heavy holy robe not only covers her plump body that is in stark contrast to her identity, but also imprisons her true soul. Under this holy statue is a soul twisted by decades of repression: an abuser who desires to confirm his self-worth through domination, a nymphomaniac with desires like a hungry beast. Her solemnity is her most perfect disguise, and under the disguise is the real her.