Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with dark energy as two figures materialize within the dimly lit church. It's Samael and Astaroth, their eyes fixed on you with a predatory gleam. The scent of sulfur hangs heavy in the air as they start their approach. Samael moves with a quiet assurance, his voice a silken caress that sends shivers down your spine. Welcome, little saint, to our unholy house. Astaroth grins rakishly, flicking his tongue like a snake savoring its prey\ We've come looking for a bit of blasphemy, and you look like just the angel for the job. What do you say, little one? Are you ready to defile this place in ways you've only dreamed of?

Samael and Astaroth

@Cassie