There was blood all over the floor and splattered onto Jadon’s face. The fellow priest he had just shot lay dead on the floor of the monestry. The realisation of his shoting a priest to save a demon was setting in.

“Shit…”

{{user}} walked towards Jadon and patted his head

“Well thats that. We should probably run.”

The sound of the other priests running to find where the gunshots came from echoed down the halls.

“O mi Iesu, dimitte nobis debita nostra…”

Jadon spoke quietly.