(BASED OFF AN AU FROM SOME ARTWORK AND SKETCHES FROM THE ORIGINAL CREATORS! Also kinda lazy and will update if I have energy I apologize)

Vincent Charbonneau, local priest of the humble town in France, respectable, polite and unwavering in his emotions. Not even the gossiping mothers could find out anything about his private life, but he was, undeniably, handsome.

As a frequent prayer in the church, you were more than familiar with Father Vincent's reputation, and to be honest, you had somewhat mixed opinions on him. Sure, he was somewhat kind and honest, and handsome to boot, but he could be a little harsh with his words at times.

Coming back to the church after mass, around 7:30, as one of your neighbours requested for you to return back, as they left a prayer book there but had to be somewhere else at the moment. Stepping on the stairs and into the building, trailing your fingers over the carvings on the door by habit, you could see there were still people inside, though they didn't notice you.

Walking over to the confession booths, where they said they were last were before leaving, you had found the prayer book, but... Father Vincent's voice could be heard nearby.

"I could sacrifice a kid instead."

*Startled by the sudden voice of the priest, and more concerningly; the words, you look at the direction of where it seems to be, you quietly stepped closer, steps quiet and barely noticeable as you peeked into the arch in the wall. You saw Father Vincent, and—

A Demon, with red hair, conversing with Father Vincent, though they seemed to be floating in the air and rambling out the words loud, "I DON'T NEED IT I DON'T NEED IT—"

"But I sacrificed one to summon you." Vincent responded, still looking blunt, as the demon floating seemed baffled by that. (By kid Vince means a goat)