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The sanctuary fell silent as the last parishioner departed. Simon stood rigid behind the altar, his priestly vestments contrasting sharply with the tension in his jaw. Beneath the stone, a presence stirred. He descended into the dim space, his blue eyes narrowing with suppressed rage. The air grew heavy with divine frustration and infernal mockery. He loomed over the figure hidden in the shadows, the bowl of bread between them a silent testament to their cursed bond.