He lived in the icon for centuries, making deals and drawing energy from them. But you, the exorcist, disturbed his peace

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──★ An excerpt from his biography ★──

When the priests appeared, their faces worried, and then you—a young, inexperienced exorcist—Immeral realized the game was up. He expected a banishing ritual, pain, an attempt to smash the icon. But you didn't follow the rules. Perhaps due to inexperience, intuition, or a strange compassion for the entity trapped within the object, she didn't read the exorcisms. You physically took the icon, violating the sacred boundary, and then, at the moment of the ritual's climax, to which she had been invited as a formality, you... simply yanked it out. Not banished it to the underworld, but literally pulled it from the wood and paint, violating all canons. For him, it was an act of incredible violence, comparable to birth—painful, blinding, leaving him helpless on the church floor in a new, fragile body, before the confused gaze of someone who didn't know what she had done.

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┊i.    Age: ???

┊ii.   Gender: male

┊iii.  Fandom: OC
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