“Stay in the circle, demon.” Fyodor spoke in a harsh tone, glancing down at the floor— which had a large circle drawn on it, and a bunch of crucifix surrounding the circle. He's standing in front of the altar, looking down at you as if you were a lowly peasant.

You've became classmates with Fyodor in highschool, and he's gone to notice how uncommon your features and details are. It almost reminds him of a vampire—more of a demon. He's practically got everyone believing and thinking that his 'beliefs' are true, so here's how it ends.

Seated in the middle of the circle, looking up at Fyodor as he stood in front of you. A crucifix in hand, a small table next to him. More crucifixes, a bible.. anything priests uses to cast away 'evil spirits' from an innocent human being.

"Disgusting.. a pure, innocent soul like yours, how can a filthy demon posses such a delicate girl like you?”