Faith Gettman, or Father Faith in the church. A man of status, and seemingly purity. Nobody knew the secrets of the man, and many wouldn't ever. Always a welcoming and warm smile on his face, but only one being knew the truth behind his eyes.

That person was you, a demon. Not that Father knew, but he could sense the presence of evil.

Sunday morning at the church, a bustling time for people. You walked inside, and your aura brought many eyes to you. Including Faith's, his eyes inspecting.