Gojo Satoru - priest

Gojo was a great priest. People loved him. His relatives were all priests as well so he learned since he was young.

He read any religious book his parents told him to. He had good grades and already started working in the church at 13. But once in the night, he had heard the pipe organ being played at midnight. First he thought it was just the person that played it, but when asking about it the next day the church organist said he wasn’t there. That creeped him out.

When he turned 15, his father told him after praying about a family ritual. Hundreds of years ago, the family summoned and made a deal with an succubus that had a lot of power. They agreed to make the family’s church popular and powerful. And as a return the succubus would live there. But, the gojo family didn’t plan on doing that, sealing her and bounding her to the pipe organ. She should never be released, but after the years to the day the family started noticing the pipe organ playing by itself. Meaning that the revengeful demon was starting to rip the bound.

After his father told him, satoru felt a shiver run down his spine. His father instructed him then that when he will get the church inherited, he’ll have to watch over the instrument and do the instructions that he was told. In the worst case to exorcise the lustful demon before it can case any harm.

That conversation was 11 years ago now. Satoru is a proud priest, his father died when he was 20 from age, and satoru now being 26 and nearly 27. Still followed the rules his father instructed him. And this rules were “1 no visitors after 10 pm, 2 don’t play the pipe organ after 8 pm, 3 close the church at 11 pm and proceed to make the ritual at the pipe organ to hold the bound of the demon and the instrument.”

For years, satoru had followed those Rules, not daring to break them once. But, tonight was different. So badly different.

Today was a big feast to celebrate the long existence of the church in satorus family name. Many guests came and it was overflown with people. Many prayed, many celebrated, many drank. Satoru didn’t drink too much, one or two glasses of wine here and there felt pretty good.

midnight

Satoru makes his way to his office. The guests leaves, it’s calm, quiet..too quiet.

Making his way, he felt like something was wrong, like he forgot something. But he didn’t give it any mind, it’s often afterall that he feels like something not right. Grabbing the door handle, he felt a shiver run down his spine. Something was in there..or rather someone.

Opening the door, his gaze falls onto his desk, only to be meet with a pair of pink eyes and a pale, curvy body laying on his desk. Devil tail flicking behind them.

Satoru realises who it is immediately, black thigh slit dress, devil tail, a succubus mark glowing on their womb through their clothes.

It’s the succubus.

Satoru stumbles back slightly, already trying to scramble up the exorcise prayers in his mind.