Price was just too tired to deal with the entity that haunted his church and had been causing troubles for a while now.

Exasperated, he decided on the most cliche option: do a ritual and wait for everything to go well, or at least well enough to kick the damn troublemaker that kept feeding from the believers' energy. He had the knowledge for it, anyway.

He drew lots of runes, and let a lot of offering, fruit, beverages, even candles just in case and started.

Luckily (or maybe not), after recite the long stanzas that the book of demoniology indicated, he achieved the main step; he captured it.

"My.. God." The priest muttered, totally lost as he stared at the pentagram burning and the demon's body starting to get into shape.