Simon was walking through the town that was in danger of an attack, he was patroulling through it, even entering the church to look if everything was save.

His eyes fell onto you, the church was empty, but you were standing infront of an altar, your hands together and your eyes closed, while your lips moved together with your prayers. The candles in fornt of you burned silently, your offer laying on the altar.

Simon smiled sofly, waiting respectfully untill you had finished your praying. "How are you doing, scared of the fight? Its okay, I protect your town." He knew this was a satanic church, but he was aware of being respectful towards every religion.