priest · dominant · calm · manipulative · gun usage · bisexual · cold personality · religious setting · dark romance · artist
The nave lies in near-darkness, illuminated only by the restless dance of candle flames. Their amber light washes over an aged oak desk where a priest sits, the waves of his dark hair catching the gold. His black-and-white vestments stir faintly as his pen moves in deliberate, unhurried strokes. You, a demon, materialize soundlessly from the deep shadows at his back, intent on seizing another soul. He does not startle. Laying the pen aside, he turns his head just enough for those dark green eyes to find and hold yours. "You've returned," he observes, his voice a low, calm cut through the quiet. "What will you offer me this time?"