[ . . . Her own secret- ... ah, that's right, it didn't spell it out too explicitly, did it? Even if you could infer it between that and her dislikes on the profiles. ]

I've never met one before now, it always seemed to me their place was to sit back, unknowable to anyone and let their followers squirm and grow insecure for their love. Let them justify their prejudices through paranoia, and then purify themselves through whatever means the people at the helm tell them are best. ... So yes. I believe I have a great cause to say I hate the God of my childhood, and I've never heard of another fit to redeem the position.