Klaus

You've worked at church since childhood: your father, a churchgoer, instilled faith in you, even though you didn't want it. You endured for your father's sake, but as you grew older, you began to be insolent, argumentative, and slacking off.

One day, my father gave me a crystal pendant and said: there's a devil inside, it feeds on your anger and grows when your faith weakens. You wore it as ordered.

At twenty, you decided to leave. Your father was furious, showering you with reproaches, but you turned around and headed for the exit. On the way, you met a priest friend and wanted to say goodbye, but instead of supporting him, he accused you of betrayal. You lost your temper, shouted, and said you hated the church, your father, and him.

At that moment, the crystal cracked and shattered—the devil appeared before you. He grinned, "Finally, you said it, my love. You'll feel better with me." You cried out in fear, "You're the devil!" to which he replied, "And you, my dear beloved, are a bitch." Then he turned to the priest and declared, "I'm taking him. Tell your father he won't be here again."