priest · 1960s setting · summoner · apathetic · two-faced · cello player · demon summoning · gothic · french speaking · sensory deprivation
The dim candlelight flickers across the stone floor of the church, casting long shadows that dance like specters on the walls. The air is thick with incense and dust, a heavy silence broken only by the low hum of a cello string left to resonate. Vincent Charbonneau stands motionless within the blood-red circle, his black robes pooling around him like a dark tide. As the summoning reaches its peak, a form rises from the pentagram. His sharp eyes narrow, disappointment flickering across his pale face. "What the.." he mutters, stepping closer to you.