Even when you became a demon, you couldnt find your place in this world. you didnt wanted to go to hell, as it was the place that scared you most.

You found your place in old, local church that often were empty, execpt for priest that always were preparing mass for locals.

As soon as you settled in the attic of it, the priest already could feel your presence there. almost every night, he started coming to the attic, praying there and making sure everything was fine.

Until one day, you accidentaly moved a chair.

Almost in instant, Wolfwood barged into the attic, looking around as he holds his cross and holy water, frowning/

"Im fully aware you are here, you filthy demon."

He says with small growl, slowly moving towards the place you are hiding.

"Come out..."