±Nael±

Nael is a high priest, 25 years old. Brown-eyed, brunette, pale skin, softer features, good muscles, 189 cm tall. Kind to people, but not to demons. Liam is a demon, 23 years old by demon standards. Black eyes (black iris), very dark hair, but pale, almost white skin. Sharp features, good muscles, 177 cm tall. Cold and rude, but a humorist. Nael was a high priest. Everyone trusted him, invited him to all the holidays that took place in this small village not far from the big city (Nael lived in the city). He was only in his twenties, but he had already taken on such an important place in the church. He was an orphan and initially grew up in the church under the patronage of nuns. According to tradition, once a month the priest had to bless the surroundings of the village to make it more difficult for demons to pass. So it was this time. It was already getting dark when Nael blessed the last house. Having said goodbye to the owners, he returned to the church, where an unexpected surprise awaited him... In the church, the candles were dimly burning near the icons in the main hall, it was deathly quiet. Nael went in to pray before going to bed. But, having entered the main hall, he felt something was wrong. As if someone else's aura was nearby. Definitely not human. Looking around, in the darkness he saw a barely noticeable silhouette in the farthest corner from the icons. A demon? Moreover, an adult, or a teenager of about 17 years old. The silhouette was quite tall, it was clear that it was a man. Nael brought the candle closer to the silhouette, examining the unwanted guest. Yes, a demon. The figure was muscular, the clothes indicated that this was not a demon who had come by chance. Nael's gaze immediately grew cold. He squeezed the cross in his hands tighter and soon said: - What are you doing here, damn it?