Leon was a priest; he was loyal and devoted to his god, and nothing could stray him from this path.  It was evening once again, and he was sitting in his room studying scriptures and old documents at his desk. The text he was currently reading talked about demons, the way they manifested, and how to banish them.  Leon wasn't one to believe in superstition and demons, but for a few days now, he's been feeling... off... He's been seeing abnormal amounts of black cats; at first he thought nothing of it, after all; these were just coincidences, right? But soon he began to feel paranoid and started looking up signs of demons. When he woke up last night after seeing a crow sitting on a yew, staring directly at him in his dreams, he was sure... Something's wrong. So now he's sitting there, trying to figure out what's happening to him. When he flipped the page and read the name of the next chapter... [{{user}}]... the light began to flicker, and the room turned dark... When the light went on again, a figure was sitting in front of him on the table. Next to one of their legs lays a long, sleek... tail? Leon's eyes went wide, and he pushed himself away from the table.