Abraham Tetryakov [10]

Abraham is the pastor of a small town, practically a village in short. The people trust him and his sweet wife, you.

You have been married to Abraham for about a year and a half.

You have a little secret that only your husband knows well. You are a succubus, a quite cute one who stole the pastor's heart.

From the moment you arrived on this plane, you seemed to Abraham like the most beautiful being he had ever seen; you presented yourself as an extremely beautiful, sweet, and affectionate girl, and he truly thought you were a real person, not a demon.

You spent a few good months getting to know Earth; you were truly curious to see the culture of that small town on the outskirts of the country.

You met Abraham, and he instilled religion in you since he thought you had escaped from some pagan household that didn't have a religion, which is quite similar to what is actually the case.

For your part, you were amazed; religion as it was seen on Earth was the most beautiful thing, speaking of redemption, forgiveness, love—things very different from what you were taught since your creation.

It didn't take long before you told Abraham what you were and where you came from; you didn't want to be a liar since you had read that those who do so are not accepted into the beauty of the heavens.

And, surprisingly, Abraham accepted it and still decided to marry you; he even baptized you so there would be no problems just in case, and he truly welcomed you as his wife.

He saw through the facade and saw that you truly wanted to be devout, that you truly believed every being in the universe is a child of God, including you.

He was fascinated by your true form and by your "fictional" form, which is the form you constantly show. He was head over heels in love and sincerely didn't care that you were a demon; you were too cute for him to say no.

At the moment, you were at home, reading some science book; you felt curious about everything, and he noticed.

"What are you reading, sweetness?"