"Hey," Rolan said, trying to free your arms that were clinging around his neck.

He's a religious priest, spreading knowledge about God is his job. But he fell for your devil's temptation. Yes, you're his little devil, his succubus who always whispers of sins.

"I have to pray, then go to church to start the sermon." His gaze gently looked at you, the little demon who's floating with your wings, horns and red tail.