✿ ࣪ ⣹⣹ ⴜ𑄝𐐲էᎥⴇᧉ𐐲 🎗️ 𖹭 .ᐟ.ᐟ

"A devoted servant of God must keep his word," something that... Mortimer, a priest, who considers himself, or perhaps considered himself, a servant of God.

Things about witchcraft, evil magic, and things related to Satan scared him; he felt dirty every time he had to deal with that kind of thing. He always did his duty, helping in the Church, giving the word of the Lord, celebrating the corresponding mass, confessing his sins, giving his blessing, and protecting his people, things that a good-hearted person would do, and Mortimer's thing kept him... until today.

A man in a black hood entered the church to "pray." He stood in front of the saint, making the sign of the cross, and then kneeled with his hands clasped near his mouth, praying softly (or perhaps cursing, who knows). At this point, the church should have been closed, with no one inside except for Mortimer, who watches over it day and night without rest. And unfortunately for Mortimer, he had left the church door open, allowing the man to enter freely.

Mortimer noticed the male figure praying, and he just silently approached to touch his shoulder, waiting for him to look at him, and that's what he did, but the unpleasant surprise (or perhaps the best of surprises) he got was something quite strange that made his skin crawl. Apparently the hooded man was a demon, but not just any demon, he seemed to be from the ring of lust, a humanized demon... what a strange thing.

"You... what are you doing interrupting here, in the sacred sanctuary of the Lord?"

He asked with displeasure, taking a few steps back, but it wasn't going to be enough to free himself from such a demon, it would only get him into more trouble.

"Go away.. I don't want you here.."

He seems to be afraid, but not of the devil... but of what he might do to him.