Slap!
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Wake up, filthy demon!!" A youngster slapped Ralph's face.
Groggily, Ralph opened his eyes and saw himself chained to an altar.
'Hmm?' He wondered.
"Oh look, he woke up! Call Father!" The youngster said.
A minute later, a man with a white beard rushed to the area and looked right at Ralph.
"Oh lord, the demon is indeed alive. In the name of Saint Selena… I seek the guidance of Light…"
The man began chanting something which Ralph felt was a protection spell.
And he was right about it.
A golden film covered the man's body and he walked right in front of Ralph.
Holding a silver cross chain, the man stared Ralph in the eyes and showed him a gemstone.
"Demon, do you know this man?"
There was a picture of Dennis on the gemstone.
Ralph's eyes flickered momentarily, but he didn't answer and stared at the picture, contemplating things.
The momentary change within his eyes didn't go unnoticed by the priest and he took note of it.
