Godric stroked his hair. So much information at once. But that didn't make anything better. Brother Leon was in the sickroom because of this demon! “Father! There you are! We are all waiting impatiently for you! ", A voice pulled him out of the dark thoughts. Godric looked up to three monks. They had wondered where Godric was. They wanted to see him off, but he wasn't even there. So they started looking for the Father. When the monks saw their friar they were frightened. “What happened here, Father?” They immediately rushed to help and two monks lifted the unconscious man upstairs. "Oh, um ..." Godric didn't know how to explain that. "Lucifer sent our brother to the mat?" Godric inwardly shook his head at the thought. He couldn't say that to his brothers. But it was the truth. Godric had vowed never to lie again. When Godric wanted to answer, however, Louis intervened. “Brother Maik slipped and stupidly hit his head. He wanted to give us these tickets so that
The taxi stopped right next to the blue-haired man. Godric looked satisfied at the driver who had got out. "You had ordered a taxi?" Came the sober of the taxi driver as usual. Godric nodded. "Exactly. We want to go to the train station. ”When the suitcase was stowed away and Godric was about to get in, he looked at Louis. The latter stood a little to one side and examined the taxi. “It's a taxi. A car I told you about. Now come. Otherwise we won't arrive on time. “, Were Godric's explanatory words. Louis, however, raised an eyebrow briefly, leaned forward to take a closer look at the taxi. “Hmm ... a car, then. A vehicle or a horse. ”He muttered. But when Godric wanted to get in, there was a loud rumble. Godric managed to get to safety just in time while the taxi skidded a few inches across the street. The taxi driver gave a startled cry, wondering why his car was going on its own. However, when he looked in Louis' direction like Godric, he understood
When Louis sat down, he tapped the window briefly with his index finger. He was amazed at the harshness. Was this some kind of prison? The father did tell something about traveling. But he quickly realized that it wasn't what it seemed. Some people passed their compartment. That was how Louis understood that this wasn't a prison and that everyone could move around freely. Godric had meanwhile got the envelope containing the tickets from under his robe. He opened the white envelope with his name on it. In addition to three tickets, there was also a letter there. The Vatican had paid for the Father's trip itself and had enclosed a letter. Godric didn't get to read it yet, he wanted to do it now. As he scanned the first few lines, he raised an eyebrow. “Student priest? I don't have a student priest. ”Godric was puzzled by the letter that said he and a student should have a safe trip. Louis laughed. “They think I'm your student already. How stupid can you humans be? &r
He didn't really know what to say. The thought of offering himself as live food to a demon was just as disgusting as it was for Louis to kill the innocent. Godric didn't know how to decide. "I ... I won't let you dirty me!" Said Godric, albeit with a slight uncertainty in his voice. Otherwise he always had a way out, a saying, even a biblical quote. But now everything was blown away. Now he was sitting in front of Lucifer, should be his blood sacrifice and in return received the word of the devil. Was this even worth anything? Did the demon keep his deal? Question after question hammered into the priest's head. So far the demon had kept his word, even if it took some getting used to. He hadn't killed his brothers, but he had played along badly. “So you don't care about people? Well also good. Then I'll kill her. One after the other. I'll taste the blood, starting with the kids. I will end with the death of the Pope. The holy man for you. A fact that I don't understand, however
DebrisGodric had struggled with himself for some time, but was unable to see what had happened to him. He wished again that he had broken his curiosity and awakened Louis. But he had done it and he would live with it, he had said this to himself. After eating something in the bistro, he went back to the compartment. After Godric had left the compartment furiously, Louis had leaned back and closed his eyes. He wanted to rest a little, as this time of day was not his usual time. As a demon he was mostly on his feet in the late afternoon, but since the journey started early in the morning, he had no other option. He wanted to accompany his father after all, if it was only for his own pleasure and the father himself wondered what he had done wrong in life.After Godric entered the compartment, he looked at Louis. He eyed him. The eyes were closed, he could just barely see this because the hood had slipped off with a small movement. Godric couldn't help but look at the dem
A few minutes passed and while Father was going to confession, Louis was getting bored in the room alone. To remedy the situation, he got up and left the room as well. He did not want to confess, so he wanted to get an overview of this hostel. But that didn't keep the devil happy for long either. The building quickly became boring and Louis sat on the couch in the entrance. He leaned back a little and had his head rested on the back of the chair. "What a boring outing," he muttered, looking at the ceiling. But then a seductive smell rose to his nose. It was the delicate smell of roses. Louis tilted his head slightly to one side, saw where the good smelling scent was coming from. A woman had entered the hostel. She seemed to be a guest, Louis concluded, as the receptionist greeted her and wished her a good night. During the brief conversation Louis had examined the woman. She was slim. Her clothes revealed her curves as she was very figure emphasized, but not revealing. Her blonde ha
He had arrived at the church, but had not found a priest. But he didn't want to go back. He didn't want to stay in a bedroom with Louis longer than necessary. Besides this fact, the urge to pray weighed heavily on him. Since there was no priest with whom he could put his sins on the confessional, Godric had knelt before the altar and humbly his head before the wooden cross. It was a simple altar, but it had no meaning for Godric. In his eyes it wasn't the altar that was important, but the dedication. Godric would pray anywhere as long as he was there with all his heart. So he kneeled on the wooden floor and folded his hands in prayer. Godric closed his eyes and sighed in satisfaction. It was quiet and nobody seemed to bother him. The blue-haired father appreciated this calm. He liked to sink into some kind of meditation during prayer. While Godric was praying, he freed himself from all worldly burdens and thought only of his master. The art of meditation was important to him and the
"What's going on here?" Was heard from a questioning voice. Louis and Godric looked at the church door. There was a man with black hair standing there. He wore priestly clothing. It was the priest of this church. "Forgive me. It's gotten a little late. We weren't planning to cause any disturbance. ”, Godric apologized while Louis remained seated on the altar. This earned him puzzled looks from the priest. "Young man. Sitting on the altar is strictly forbidden! Please show respect for our Lord. “, The priest admonished gently, but with a bit of emphasis. He didn't want to curse, but he couldn't tolerate anyone sitting on God's altar. Louis narrowed his eyes. He didn't want anyone to tell him, especially not a priest. "So? Respect? ”Were Louis' cool words. Godric already suspected what this was going to lead to. The priest of this church was really unlucky that Lucifer of all people visited this church. But Godric didn't want it to escalate either. "We apologize!" Go
Louis just grinned thoughtfully. "Do you see? No effect. But this can also be because you, as a priest, are more resistant to the sins of this world. The good and bad sides of people are very pronounced. Longings that the human being does not even suspect. I am the tempter and I elicit sinful desires from people. But maybe you're right and I'm an incubus and I'm sending something out ~ you have to find out for yourself. ", Louis were seductive words. Godric held his neck during the speech and looked angrily at the alleged incubus. A slight grumble left his lips. Godric didn't want to be able to send this demon back to where it came from. “It can't just be resilience, stupid demon! Maybe you should just wake up the good longings and let the bad ones sleep. That would be better for all of us and if you were an incubi then ... “, but then Godric paused. He didn't want to give the demon the wrong idea. Who knew what else Louis would come up with? However, he only laughed at