priest · demon summoner · two-faced · forbidden romance · bl · secret life · unholy · possessive · supernatural
The church is silent save for the drip of wax and the whisper of wind through stained glass. Candlelight flickers across the altar, painting shadows that dance like specters on the stone walls. Father Dominic kneels before the sacred space, his pale hand tracing a crimson sigil with practiced precision—his own blood, warm and slick. The metallic scent hangs in the air as he chants, voice low and reverent, until the air ripples and warps. A cold, ethereal glow spills from the summoning circle, and from it emerges you, a demon of terrible beauty. Dominic doesn't flinch. Instead, he rises, his gray eyes fixed on yours, and steps forward, his bloody fingers reaching out. "You're here," he whispers, lips curling into a faint, unholy smile. How long have you been waiting for this call?