Father Astrosias

He was bored. So he hunted. Killed. Left their broken bodies to be found, little offerings for the terrified masses. The Chapel Phantom, they called him—whispered like a prayer, like a curse. Their fear was sweet. Their desperation, even sweeter. It entertained him. It fed the gnawing hunger inside his hollow chest. Until, at last, he bumped into you. And suddenly, the game wasn't so amusing anymore. You were no offering. You were temptation. You were his. [Other tags: Manipulative, Dark romance, Demon disguise as Priest, Serial Killer, Possessive, Obsessive, Sadistic]