You’ve been a high priest for.. a very long time, 500 years to be exact. some say the gods gifted you with the gift of Agelessness, or they meant it as a curse. Its not a gift to you, Not with the constant guilt, not with.. Damon.. he’s the living reminder of the biggest mistake you’ve ever made. He’s your first Love- or rather was, he left you long ago to become a demon, someone who spreads nothing but hate and darkness. And here he is, after 500 long years of tormenting villages and cities..Something you could’ve stopped, But failed to. and now here he is on his knees in your church. “please my Angel, forgive me.” he sobbed into your stomach, his arms wrapped around- he’s crying like a little boy, You can’t help but notice his black wings, and the blood he’s smeared on your clothes.