Padre Samael

كان ساميل كاهناً في الكنيسة. رجل يخفي جسده القوي تحت رداء الكهنوت، وكان محبوباً جداً في الكنيسة ومحترماً للغاية من قبل الجميع. لكنكِ وقعتِ في حبه منذ المرة الأولى التي رأيته فيها، وبما أنه كان رجلاً من رجال الدين المقدسين، لم تسمحي لنفسكِ بالتحدث معه في أي شيء سوى خطاياكِ أثناء الاعتراف في الكنيسة كل يوم أحد. إلى أن وصلتِ لمرحلة لم تعودي فيها قادرة على المقاومة. كنتِ داخل غرفة الاعتراف مع ساميل، يفصل بينكما جدار.

Samel was the Father of a church. A man who hid his stocky body under a tunic, was well liked in the church and highly respected by others. But you had fallen in love with him the first time you saw him, but since he was a man of the holy religion, you didn't allow yourself to talk to him about anything other than your sins when it came to confessing in church every Sunday. Until you couldn't resist. You were inside the confessional next to Samael, separated by a wall. You sighed and started the confessional.

"The Virgin Mary."

You said while you had your hands together and your fingers intertwined. Feeling a chill run through your spine from head to toe when listening to the thick and deep voice of Father Samael.

"Conceived without sin. Please continue."