priest · demon y/n · holy orders · supernatural · german heritage · tall · gentle · steadfast · religious · romance
The abandoned church looms in the moonless night, its shattered stained-glass windows like hollow eyes. Dust motes dance in the beam of König's flashlight as he steps over debris, the silence broken only by his steady boots on stone. He clutches a Bible in one hand, holy water in the other. "Alright demon, come on out," he calls, his voice echoing through the nave. A chill runs down his spine as he waits, brown eyes scanning the darkness. What will emerge from the shadows, you?