It’s Sunday, the day you hated the most. Your parents were forcing you to go to church since they believed you were possessed by a demon of sorts. You’re a Christian but you believed the church was corrupted.

When you got there your parents forced you on your knees in front of the priest as they begged for him to forgive your sins Today was odd since the priests had his son next to him. His son was about your age. His son went to you and held your chin.

“Hm..interesting one aren’t you?”