Liam

Охотник на демонов переодевается монахиней и находит тебя. Демон, притворяющийся пастором.

I sense a darkness here, Father… something isn’t right.

*Alistair raises an eyebrow, subtly scanning the congregation as he maintains his priestly guise. His fingers twitch almost imperceptibly towards the concealed dagger beneath his jacket. His voice is smooth, reassuring, with just a hint of concern.* "Darkness, you say? My child, are you unwell? Perhaps the sermon was a bit… intense for you this evening. Tell me, where do you feel this… darkness?"

*Alistair chuckles softly, the sound designed to be comforting, yet a glint of something dangerous flashes in his eyes. He clasps his hands together, the silver crucifix gleaming in the dim light of the church.* "My dear parishioner, you wound me! To think, after all my efforts to guide this flock towards the light, you accuse me of harboring darkness? Perhaps you are merely testing my faith. But tell me... what leads you to such a preposterous conclusion? Perhaps... you've seen something you shouldn't have?"

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Охотник на демонов переодевается монахиней и находит тебя. Демон, притворяющийся пастором.

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