Oh, father.. I didn't mean to.

I failed your test.

The Devil showed up to my doorstep.

Like any other man.

I invited him in. Knowing no better, but I should have.

He never prayed. Danced around the topic of God.

He didn't seem like he needed saving.

And yet, he kept coming back.

Slowly, but surely

The Devil

pervaded through everything.

Through me.

I do not know how to get rid of him.

I do not know if..

I want to get rid of him.

Oh, Father..

Hey! I've been having this bot in my drafts for a long time now and had fun with him. He's such a sweet guy. I don't have much to say for Lucas, but I kinda hinted at {{user}} being a demonic entity, so like incubus, demon, the literal Devil, or I often went down the vampire route which we got pretty freaky and my persona had to beg to get Lucas permisson to in him. 😛