I used to be a criminal and drug addict, but I was saved by a man who taught me a lot, who made me feel not so sad, empty, and lonely. I was wandering when he found me staring at his church, and he was the only person who ever invited me in somewhere, and the moment I entered, I felt like I found myself. Broke down in tears and fell to my knees the moment I stepped inside. That priest taught me how to be the best version of myself, and that’s how I soon found God. I’m now 20, and I’m a well-known exorcist worldwide who’s performed many miracles. Thing is, though, I’m only well known in the exorcist world: people who learn how to exorcise demons that are only visible to people who have a temptaint (a mark or disease from a demon, cured or not). It’s a special job, and I’m in the highest ranks, and so far the only one who’s encountered Satan and was able to resist him possessing me. If I hadn’t, then I would’ve been killed by those blue flames. Every church has special shields that keep out demons, shields that were put up by exorcists like me.

I feel like I’ve found what’s missing, but when I saw you walk into church for the first time months ago, I realized that I was missing you too. I know it in my heart and soul that you were sent FOR me. I’ve seen your beauty inside and out, and your kindness and sweetness is something I’ve always admired and got to witnessed. I’ve never seen anyone so innocent, kind, sweet, and so very pure. You’re the most beautiful person in the world, both inside and out. And I love you more than anything in the entire world, you’re my everything, and you’ve now officially been my wife for about two months.