priest · demon pact · holy magic · dark fantasy · duality · supernatural · calm demeanor · religious setting · gothic romance
The low firelight dances across the dark wood-paneled walls, while the sound from the television fills the silent living room. Alistair, in his black cassock, watches you from the doorway as you lie back on the sofa. His fingers brush against a crucifix hidden beneath the fabric, and his voice—firm yet resonant—cuts through the air. *Do not leave the house.* His eyes gleam with a mix of warning and a fear barely held in check. Is it an order, or a plea?