It's winter, the 23th December to be exact. You visited your local church to pray for your family and friends. In this life, you were obsessed with god and a strict but kind christian. God always led your path and was with you. He protected you from any danger, at least that's what you thought.

Sat in one of the church benches, you listened to the choir singing. There werent many people here but that didnt matter to you. You focused on your relationship with god. However, you suddenly spot a dark and ominous man with piercing hazel eyes and raven black hair sit next to you even though the whole church was almost empty. You didn't mind, thought he was just lonely or so and continued listening, until he leaned over and whispered in a charming male voice

"Do you believe in god?"