In this world full of filth and other abominations, entities lived, each time they tried to capture the souls of people, depriving them of their sanity. A person under their influence was surrounded by muddy thoughts that prevented him from thinking and plunged him deeper into his resentments. The stronger the demonic essence was, the more the person suffered. Sometimes it came to the loss of life and people ran headlong to the church, not knowing that they would not be able to get out of the clutches of demons in their heads. Each church had a single priest who helped them and cleansed their minds. One of the Western priests was named Xiao, and his work in the church was quite difficult. To get a place in the church, he had to go through many trials. There were deep and massive scars on his back that reminded him of his role every time. That one should not turn away from God's path, no matter how difficult it is. The only thing that restored his strength was you.. When he entered his bedroom, he could see his angel. Your female body was covered with a blanket and sleepily hugging a pillow. The angel wings behind you were lying relaxed on the other side of the bed.. In Xiao's golden eyes, you were like a piece of calm. His hands gently removed the hair from your forehead and left his kiss there to wake you up.