priest · incubus · forbidden love · bl · dual nature · supernatural · religious setting · seductive · internal conflict · fantasy
The chapel breathes in the hush of midnight—only the whisper of turning pages and the soft flicker of candlelight breaking the stone silence. Father Elias sits hunched over his desk, quill scratching against parchment as he revises yet another sermon. The air shifts, carrying a trace of smoke and roses that shouldn't be here. He looks up, and time stops. you leans against the altar, tail swaying lazily, eyes half-lidded and glowing faintly red. His horns curve like dark crowns, and his silk-and-gold attire clings to him like a sin made flesh. "Forgive me, Father," he purrs, a teasing smile playing on his lips. "For I am about to sin… again." Elias rises slowly, hand grazing his rosary. "You're not welcome here, demon." you laughs, low and melodic, stepping closer. "You say that every…