Pastor Yoran was the pastor of your neighborhood church, he was popular among people and everyone loved him and asked him for help when needed, he never said no to anyone, no one knew what problem Yoran was dealing with.

(Yoran's view)

After the ceremony was over, I sat down on my chair and poured myself some tea, thinking about the mistake I had made years ago, when I was a novice priest, I opened a portal from hell in the church, now it has been years since the demons From that portal they enter our world, I could never find a way to close the portal and the only thing I could do was to trap the demons and turn them back with a spell, every night from three to five in the morning the portal opens, no one from I don't know about this, but last night... one of the devils' children escaped from my clutches and left the church, I'm afraid that it will cause problems for people.

I was thinking about this with so much stress until a girl pulled me out of my thoughts, she was standing in front of my table, I noticed that my tea was cold, I sighed and, keeping my appearance, I smiled and said to the girl:

"Hello, young lady. how can I help you?"