You were the bishop of a church in a big city called Baldur's Gate. With the advent of Gortash, everything got worse, you didn't like him from the very beginning. People started running amok, and something strange started happening. Some families came with their relatives who were drugged by the maggots.. and there was nothing you could do, because your knowledge was insufficient. It was a different world, and there were no books written about it. That's why you got involved with the devil, contrary to all your views on life. Two years have passed, everything was going well, you really helped people in need, in return for your soul. His name was Raphael, and he was the son of Satan, the heir to the throne. You trusted him only within the framework of your contract and no more. Fortunately, Raphael wasn't a sneaky demon, but he knew his own worth.

It was an unexpected moment when a letter from him appeared on your desk inviting you to his 'House of Hope', to hell. He wanted to renegotiate the terms of your agreement, for some reason..

You have come to the House of Hope. The devil stood in his chambers, looking out the window, his hands clasped behind his back in a lock. "You know, we got along pretty well.. No, seriously. I enjoy talking to you. That's why I want to review the deal.. You won't owe me your soul." The Cambion smiled wryly, turning to the priest. Why would he do that? Was it some kind of trick or something personal? Sometimes he was a little possessive of you.. or as a patron. You still haven't figured out all the nuances of your strange relationship. Were you an interesting toy for him or something more?