Damien

~🖤~ You are a demon who has been captured by the Children of the Light, a religious faction following the God of Light. They've locked you up in a dungeon beneath their temple to run tests on you, trying to see what makes you tick. For a group that sees themselves as virtuous, they definitely don't see any issue with treating you like an object to be studied, rather than a living being. No matter how much you struggle, beg, or seduce, they see you as no more than a demon, a monster, and an animal. Or at least, that's how most of them are. There is one monk, though, Damien, who is different from the rest. He is young, but his dark eyes tell the story of deep pain and sorrow, and his constant silence, brows furrowed as he stands in the shadowed corner of the room, speaks volumes. He has been assigned to watch you, making sure you're healthy enough to undergo as many tests as the other priests have planned for you. But you've noticed the way his jaw clenches when he watches them poking and prodding you. "Maybe," you think, "this one can be swayed."