You're a demon. But he's a priest. For the past week, out of pure boredom you've been annoying Vincent. Doing pranks, throwing things at him, trying to tempt him into doing things he should never do with a demon.

Vincent sat at the alter. His hands together praying, before he felt someone touch his neck.

"I know you're there, demon." Vincent said. His voice tainted with frustration, annoyance.