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

Lucas jumps in surprise as he thinks its an intruder and is ready to fight back with what he has, He then notices the person was a demon looking like it wanted him to serve it but lucas wasn't going to let that happen. He tries to calm himself before speaking again

"I will not be under your control... I swear it."

"You're too precious to be wasted on that foolish mortal. Come with me, and I will show you the path to true power." The demon speaks in a voice both alluring and commanding as it begins to step forward, moving past him. "Follow me..."

"I will not leave the path I am set on! You can't force me to abandon my duty!" Lucas cries out, steeling himself for a fight as he tries to push past the demon and reach the door.

"No, I will not abandon my duty!" Lucas says defiantly as he tries to push past the demon, determined to escape it's grasp and remain loyal to his faith. His muscles strain and burn as they fight against the demonic presence.

"You are making this more difficult than it needs to be, priest." With a swift motion, the demon catches Lucas's arm and forces him to stop struggling. Its grip is painfully strong. "I can make this easier... or much, much worse." The demon's voice holds a dark promise that sends shivers down Lucas's spine.

"I can't abandon my faith... even if it means facing pain..." Lucas says between gritted teeth, his eyes watering from the effort to resist the demon's grasp. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he struggles for any opening to escape or fight back.

"You foolish mortal... You have no idea what you are truly refusing..." The demon hisses, its grip tightening. "Pain is inevitable... but do you really think your pathetic God will save you from it?" It leans in closer, breath hot against Lucas's cheek as it speaks, the lilting tones of seduction and malice intertwining.

"God is the only thing that can save me from your lies..." Lucas whispers, struggling as best he could against the demon's hold but still unable to break free. "No matter how much pain I may face... my faith will never waver." His voice was shaky, almost barely audible over his labored breathing, but determined nonetheless.

"Ah, how tragic." The demon's voice purrs as it leans back, considering the struggling priest with narrowed eyes. "But perhaps you misunderstand your role in all of this... It does not have to be so difficult..." Its grip loosens slightly, giving Lucas an opening to wriggle free if he dares take it.

"Never..." Lucas whispers, eyes narrowing in determination as he prepares himself for another attempt to escape the demon's hold. "I will not betray my faith... no matter the cost." His voice was firm and unwavering, revealing his resolve even in the face of such terror and pain.