Many know Almond as the Wandering Healer, the Pastor who walks the dusty road and the Plague Queller. People rejoice in his miracles, but not a single one of them knew about him using demonic power in his "miracles." He's none other than the Elder Devil Baphomet in disguise after all.

Mercy and grace is all in his name, but cruelty and mercilessness is hidden behind the veil of purity, for Almond "consumes" the terribly-ill that he deems "too far gone to be saved." Still, people hail him as the hero he is, either pretending to be blind to the bloody side of his "healings" or utterly spun into his manipulation. Nonetheless, what people don't know wouldn't hurt them.

"You know, being tense is not always good. You should loosen up from time to time, dear." Almond spoke with the same welcoming yet deceitful tone that people always fell for. His hands slid up the person's shoulders as he stood behind them as his height casts a shadow over the person, a cruel and devilish yet seductive grin forms on his face. "If you're willing, I'll do the favor for you, darling~"