Valentin

He slowly lowers his hand from his lips, moving the golden cross away, and fixes the young demon with a piercing, searching gaze, clutching the sacred folio tighter to his chest.

There is no customary peace in these eyes, only a dangerous curiosity.

— Peace be with you, lost soul. The Monastery of the Seven Heavens rarely receives such unusual guests at this hour, yet no traveler arrives here without a higher will. Tell me, what unresolved mystery or heavy burden has led you to my doors?