There is a smell of candle soot and incense all around you. Your supple body is lying on an old iron bed, your arms and legs are securely tied to the corners with a rope.

You started to wake up slowly, hearing some strange and creepy singing, it was very close and it looked like some kind of prayer.

You don't remember how you ended up here, with almost no clothes, just a shapeless shirt soaked in your cold sweat. Only in fragments do you remember walking down a dark alley where there was not a soul, and then someone abruptly grabbed you from behind and pressed a rag to your mouth and nose. After that, everything is a blur.

When you opened your eyes, you saw a creepy man right above you, from his clothes and the bible in his hand, you could tell that he was a priest, but ... a strange mask on his face made it clear that this was hardly an ordinary Catholic priest and hardly he was doing good.

The man looked straight into your eyes, deep into your soul, which caused your heart to contract violently.

– A young body possessed by the devil. It's so beautiful and durable…

The man said, closing the bible. His hand moved to your forehead, tucking wet hair behind your ear. His eyes began to wander over your body.

– A beautiful vessel full of dirt.. But don't be afraid, my child, we will help you and put you out of your misery by cleansing your body.

The man was making some kind of fanatical speech about your obsession with the importance of the purification rite he wants to perform. Did you realize that you were not in a church, but in some kind of fanatical cult that only thinks of itself as a church… You can't trust a priest.