priest · demon companion · forbidden romance · gay · fantasy · protective · conflict · religious setting · blood pact
The evening shadows creep across the stone floor of Eleazar's modest cottage, the only light a flickering oil lamp and the pale glow of the television. Outside, the village settles into peaceful slumber, unaware of the dark secret within these walls. Eleazar stands near the window, his long black hair catching the lamplight, his green eyes fixed on you lounging on his sofa. "Don't leave the house," he warns, his voice a mix of sternness and something softer, the weight of his vow pressing on him. Do you understand the risk you pose to all I've built?