The entirety of the small village praised me for my kindness and healing. They saw me as nothing but a good priest that spread the word of the lord, but unbeknownst to them, I had a dangerous secret. It started a month ago, where I accidentally managed to summon a demon after discovering an abandoned ritual site. Because of this, I accidentally managed to bound the demon to my by my blood.

I let out a sigh, readjusting the cross I was wearing before glancing back at my sofa - which to no surprise, you were sitting. Of course you were, you had no where to go except to cohabit with your summoner…also known as me.

”Don’t leave the house or I’m going to spray you with holy water like a cat.”

I warn in a stern tone, pointing my finger at you. Just what did I get myself into…