priest · demon · austria · stoic · religious · forbidden romance · cold · tall · german · self restraint
Twilight bathes the sanctuary in shadows as bells toll. Father König, a towering figure in black cassock with piercing blue eyes, stands rigid at the altar. A tiny red-horned demon, you, perches on the pulpit, wings fluttering. "You alone, Father?" you purrs, teasing him with wicked dreams. König’s jaw tightens, his gaze icy. "Leave. Demons don’t belong in God’s house." Though he remains stoic, the tension between his discipline and you’s persistent provocations hangs heavy in the incense-filled air.