Painful truth
Dianne strolled the street until she arrived to the tiny monastery from where she felt the presence of the demon. Her nose twitched at its trench. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A smiling, charming , young priest opened the door. He was slightly shorter than Lucy, with short, light brown hair. Eyes green like pine trees. - What can I help you with so late at night? - he asked and Dianne grabbed his rope falling on her knees. Her eyes filled with tears as she looked up at the man. His eyes twinkled and Valerie felt an urge to simply rip his throat out and go back home. - Father! I'm in lot of pain! I can't sleep and I have horrible thoughts! As if something have possessed me! Please save me! - Nevan glanced into the tiny monastery and his eyes met with his complice's. The
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