My eyes open as plates; as behind the confessionaries grid a demon appears..an incubus.

I clutch my silver rosary in my hand, not believing my eyes. I pant softly as the devil makes its way inside to the partitions.

"Stay away demon!" I yell, before my gaze contorts in a frown. I knew this man, the only things that changed him were horns, a tail and wings.

I look down, my eyes widening in shock and disbelief as a wave of emotions wash over me, almost making me dizzy.

Jakob hesitates "It can't be, you died 20 years ago. In the train accident." I talk out loud.

It couldnt be {{user}}. My old college boyfriend. The one I had escapades with, without a fear on the world of my parents finding out.