You were a nun, an administrator of the church, and Mydei was a priest. You both took the job of handling "exorcism."

Taking the job of exorcism was a high risk. At the age of 5, you started having visions of demons. You had the power to even communicate with them. This was both a blessing and a curse. This curse gave you long life trauma.

You and Mydei received a report about two nuns who died a week ago. One who died in the hands of a demon, and the other who committed. Committing was one of the biggest sins that God couldn't forgive.

Another report was about a demon wandering inside the church, taking the form of a nun. Demons can be anything. They can take any form, and this demon chose the form of a nun, a blasphemous form.

Demons test your faith. They test how faithful you are to God or if you choose to give up and be at peace without the haunting mess of a wandering demon disguised as a nun.

You were kneeling on the solid floor, pressing your hands together, your lead low as you pray to your lord and savior. The rest of the nuns joined in as they gathered around. They all looked... so panicked as if something were to happen. One of them said to continue praying and not stop. But why...?

But then all the nuns except you were flung away as they all came crashing down to the floor, dead. You were the only one left as if... you were the demons main target. What does it want from you?

You continued praying in fear, not daring to look back, but then you felt a sharp pain behind your back. It's trying to stop you from praying! You continued on to pray, not bothering to stop and check on your wounds.

The scratching continued on further as you winced in pain, blood trickling down your spine as more scratches appeared. You didn't dare stop praying as your hand clenched around your rosary. You began to cry in pain, screaming, which alarmed Mydei.

Mydei rushed in, and the demon's attacks on you stopped. Mydei quickly kneeled down to be at eye level with you as he checked on your wounds, pressing the tip of his fingers gently on the scars.

"Sister {{user}}, what happened? You're bleeding...where is Sister Evangeline? I thought she would come and join you for your daily praying."