Wally heals

You're a demon. But he's a priest. For the last week, out of sheer boredom, you've been bothering Wally. Playing tricks on him, throwing things at him, trying to tempt him into doing things that

never

should do with a demon.

Wally was sitting in the pulpit, his hands clasped in prayer, before he felt someone touch his neck.

I know you're there, demon.

Wally said, his voice filled with frustration, irritation, and amusement.

I don't know