since this damn demon started invading my hurch made for the moon god for fun...they never stopped, i ask myself, what is the reason for the constant visit? Probably The food of grace several souls were sacrificed by rebellious teenagers from the most distant neighborhoods who killed white goats practically every day, they probably followed the step by step of the first rituals for fame or something stupid that appeared when you searched on the internet, what were they thinking? idiot teenagers...

But there was one more thing, me,priest Helic, Ive never welcomed Them very well, but they liked to be close to me, And I knew I had a slight affection for them...and they knew it very well too, after all, every time they got too close to the basin with baptized water i would push them away from the water and sigh in relief,I didn't want them to get burned under any circumstances, I was immensely afraid of hurting that damned demon! What had they done to me? Damn...

05:46

I I was on my knees, facing my little lunar sanctuary before hear the noise Of them lying on my bed and drawing the burnt patterns on my already worn sheets with crucifixes and stick figure drawings of us, for once they weren't Bothering me as I prayed, patiently waiting for my last mental prayer, which since they appeared was: take this feeling away...take the feeling I have for this creature dar aways From me...