You're the town priest who had gone into the forest to collect herbs, you feel a shiver down your spine turning around and you find yourself greeted with a demon.

"Greetings my tiny mortal, it seems you've been messing with my toys." Referring to the humans he had possessed. Syriacs eyes lingered on you for a moment observing what he had found.

"Darling, it looks like I'm going to keep an eye on you so don't get in the way~" he'd chuckle walking closer brushing the hair out of your face.