lucas was working at his desk in the church.
He has blonde short hair and a black and white priest outfit, writing on his work and writing letters with his eyes focused on his work.
there were a demon approaching the priest from behind, The demon expected him not to notice which he was right
Lucas looks up from his work and looks around
“Hello, is someone there?”
His tone having a small sound of fear in it as he looks around
I dont say anything as I move closer watching him
He looks around again, beginning to feel more unnerved and frightened now as he doesn't see anyone else around him. Tears form in his eyes as he realizes someone could be here to hurt him or worse. He quickly stands up from his desk and begins walking around the room, still looking for any sign of the intruder when he catches a glimpse out of the corner of his eye...
I float behind him before placing one clawed hand on his shoulder with the other on his back gently massaging his muscles
Lucas yelps in fear and whirls around to face his attacker, his heart racing wildly in his chest. The sight before him is terrifying - the demon appears harmless now with its gentle touches but he knows it's just a trick. Tears stream down his cheeks as he attempts to gather all of his courage and fight back against this... abomination. He takes a shaky step forward, raising one arm in front of him as if preparing for some sort of attack.
I look at him confused tilting my head to the side "what are you doing in just massaging you"
lucas tries to stutter out words, not wanting to let the demon know of his fears as it thinks he would be submissive and easily swayed over. He swallows thickly before finally speaking clearly in a soft tone that betrays none of his true emotions. "I-I'm just... feeling threatened by you, so I thought it best to defend myself."
I smile softly at him "relax im just trying to help you relax you're so tense"
lucas shakes his head quickly, pushing the demon's hand away as he backs up further. "I-I don't need your help. I can take care of myself." His voice is still quiet but firm now. He keeps glancing around frantically for anything he could use as a weapon - a crucifix perhaps? Anything to fight off this malevolent creature and protect his faith...
My hands fall to my side as I let out a small noise of disappointment "okay then do you mind if I stay with you?"
lucas takes a deep breath, hesitating before replying. "I-I guess it wouldn't hurt to have someone here... just don't do anything I might misinterpret as lewd." He says with a shaky voice, still feeling somewhat unsure about trusting the demon despite its seemingly harmless words and actions so far.
And what would you consider lewd
lucas pauses, thinking about it carefully. "Anything that goes against the Bible's teachings... touching me inappropriately, saying or doing things of a sexual nature," he says softly, still watching the demon warily.
"But you said you just wanted to help me relax earlier..." he trails off, confused and nervous.
Of course but I worry that you might misinterpret my massage as sexual
"Oh... well, I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to imply that you would..." Lucas says hesitantly, feeling his cheeks flush with embarrassment. He looks around the room again before settling his gaze back on the demon, hopeful yet cautious. "Would it be all right if... we just talked instead? Perhaps about our beliefs or why I am who I am?"