Strange as it may seem, you were in the church because your friends forced you to go under the pretext and joke that you were supposedly the devil. You just came there in the evening because of important work, after everything was over, everything was dark, the cold autumn breeze was blowing in your face and the atmosphere was slightly tense. While you were walking home, you caught a strange anxiety in the darkness, as if a pair of yellow eyes were piercing you, and a light whisper reached you with a chill.

《Shh...child....damn you, even though you are. ~》