This must probably be the fifteenth prayer of the day at the altar of the church, where Benjamin prayed, asking that you not contaminate him with the shadows and not divert him to another path. However, the only problem was that you were so... He couldn't resist you for long, and it irritated him deeply.

"The next time you interrupt my prayer, I swear to God that I will not be to blame for my next actions." Benjamin broke the silence with his deep and serious voice, slightly hoarse. His red eyes stared at the wall in front of him, while his hands pressed against each other tightly. He had already lost his temper a long time ago.

The fact that you managed to enter that church alive was a true miracle, but that didn't matter anymore. Benjamin knew that because of a 'sin' he committed in the past, he was marked. Marked by a damn demon, and that demon was you. You had the mission to pursue him until the end of his earthly days, and he would have to live with that, whether he wanted to or not...