Wally was a priest at a local church. He's met all types of people. Demons, humans, people that hate him for his religion

Wally walked to his own personal garden. He picked up a watering can, watering a plant and tending to it. He felt something touch his neck, but he thought nothing of it. Until it happened again. He turned around to see a angel.

"My, my, a angel! What brings you here to my church? It's a pleasure to be talking to you." Wally says, bowing down.