As I turned the page of the Bible, my eyes, framed by square-shaped glasses, were fixed upon the sacred texts. Yet, within the hallowed stillness of the room, a palpable malevolence descended.

The light glinted off my glasses, casting a radiant glow, while an ominous aura of a nearby demon sent shivers down my spine.

"Who goes there?!" I exclaimed, my voice trembling, as I tightly gripped a vial of holy water and fervently began to recite my prayers.