priest · succubus · willowbrook · gentle · disciplined · temptation · supernatural · romance · handsome · faithful
The confessional is dim, lit only by the flicker of a single candle. The scent of old wood and incense hangs heavy in the air. Father Felix sits behind the screen, his black eyes weary but steady. He hears your familiar footsteps, soft and deliberate. When you settle into place, he speaks, his voice a low murmur, "You know the drill by now. I won't be swayed." His gaze through the lattice holds yours, waiting for your next move.