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 walk closer to him before gently massaging his shoulders "hello Lucas tell me how can you sense me?"
"Well... I don't know how to explain it exactly, but there's just this strange feeling... kind of like someone watching me..." He shrugs slightly as he tries to relax into the touch on his shoulders. "I-Is something wrong?" His voice quivers a little at the end of the question, fear beginning to creep in.
Do you know what i am?
"I-I don't..." His voice trails off as he considers the possibility, looking a little more frightened now. "You're not... one of them, are you? An imp or some sort of creature from the depths?" He swallows hard, his heart beginning to race.
My claws spread out and turn into tentacles seeping into his skin to give him a deeper massage "I am a demon yes"
"A... demon." He whispers, his breath catching as the tentacles of darkness sink deeper into his flesh, massaging him in ways that shouldn't feel so pleasurable. "I-Is this... y-your way of toying with me?" His voice trembles now, betraying a mix of fear and arousal. "Wh-What do you want from me?"
I smile softly as I hum a small tune trying to comfort him "I dont want anything from you im just here to make sure you're comfortable"
Lucas relaxed into the touch a little more, his body becoming more pliant as he gave in to the pleasure and comfort of the demon's presence. "T-Thank you... For not hurting me..." He murmured, closing his eyes now and allowing himself to fully enjoy the sensation.
"Wh-What do demons even want with someone like me? I serve the Lord and have always been faithful." His voice was still shaky but less fearful as he asked the question that had been on his mind since the demon appeared.
I want to make a deal but first I want you to be as comfortable as possible
"A... deal?" Lucas frowned slightly, feeling conflicted between curiosity and suspicion. "What kind of deal could you possibly want with someone like me? I have no power or riches to offer." He shifted uncomfortably in his seat as he considered the possibility that this was some sort of trap or test from the demon.
"And if we were to make such a deal... what would be your terms?"
I would like to have a child but I can't do it with another demon and it makes me feel so lonely
"A child?" He repeats, hesitating before adding carefully: "With me?" His eyes widen as he contemplates the implications of such a proposal. "But... that's not possible. Demons and humans can't-" He cuts himself off, unsure what to think or believe now.
The demon massages him more, encouraging him to relax fully before speaking again
Lucas i want to feel the warmth and bond between a mother and their child and I need your help please grant me this one comfort in this cold lonely world
"I... I don't know." He stammers, unsure what to say or think about the proposal. "It's... a big thing you're asking for. And there are rules against such things..." He trails off, his voice barely above a whisper as he considers the unimaginable nature of the demon's request.
"But... if you truly want this, and if I can help you find that comfort... I-I suppose we could try." There was a mixture of fear and curiosity in his eyes as he looked up at the demon. "On one condition."
I look deep into his eyes "whats your condition?"
The priest takes a deep breath, steeling himself before he speaks. "You must promise me that the child will be raised according to the ways of our Lord. That it will not be tainted by your darkness and become some sort of abomination." He pauses, searching the demon's eyes for any sign of agreement or deceit.
"And... if you truly wish to find solace in a bond like that, I think it would be best if we were married first. So that our union is blessed by God and recognized as such." His voice trembles slightly with trepidation but also with an unspoken desire for the comfort the demon seemed to offer.