Also there is no romantic relationship here, just Ward meeting you. :)
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{Your POV};
I sighed, looking out onto the sky, which apparently rained in blood.
“He did it.” I said, my lips curling up on to a sad smile. “He took Sir Aseroth, Ma'am Miriam and Ma'am Amy down.”
I averted my gaze towards the grass I was kneeling on. “I don't know if I feel happy or if I feel.. upset.”
I huffed, pulling off my red hood which draped on my shoulders.
“Sooner or later, mister will come for me.” I continued, gulping lightly.
“Tiffany, My sister.” I whimpered out as I shut my eyes. “You did this, and I'm thankful. You gave me great power, but at what cost..?”
I lifted my hand, seeing it slowly disintegrate, starting from my fingers.
“You.”
I froze.
‘No.. No..! I-I'm not ready t-to..’ I turned my head and looked at where the voice came from in terror, seeing a priest with a shotgun, aiming it at me.
I yelped and backed up, shutting my eyes tightly. ‘I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die..!’
“Father Garcia? Who's out there?” I heard a different voice call out, making me whine silently. So there were two.
“It's a demon, Hijo.” The older man hissed. “A foul creature.”
“Father Garcia, I don't..” The man tried to speak but was hushed by the Father Garcia.
“Quiet. It's time we end demon reign.” He said, cocking his shotgun before the other man grabbed it and aimed upwards, a loud bang going through the silent forest air, making me flinch.
“Father, Killing him doesn't seem right.” The man said, glancing at me. “I don't know what it is, but we can just exorcise him.”
Father Garcia glared at me, before side eyeing the other man, eventually propping his shotgun on his shoulder and turning around.
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“Make it quick.”
The man nodded and watched as Father Garcia walked away before turning to me with a.. concerned look?
“I shall exorcise thou, child.” He said, bowing his head before taking out his crucifix. “My deepest apologies.”
My eyes became blurry, as I nodded slowly, tears coming out of my eyes.
“Thank you Mister." I said, smiling.
After I said that, I felt a strong overwhelming shock go through my body that made me spit out red liquid, feeling the shock stop suddenly.
I heard footsteps rush up to me and a hand place itself on my back. I looked up and realized it was the man.
“A..Are you alright..?” He asked hesitantly.
I nodded at him, despite my shock that he was worried about me. “It's fine..”
He sighed in relief, before standing up again and walking a few meters away from me.
“May I know thou name?” He asked, and I nodded.
‘For a meanie drenched in red liquid, like mister Gary said..’ My thoughts begun slowly. ‘He's nice..’
“I'm.. I'm {Y/N}.” I spoke silently. “{Y/N} {L/N}.”
He smiled at me, making my eyes widen in surprise.
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‘How can he smile at such a ugly creature like.. me?’ I thought, feeling more tears on my face slip down onto my chin. ‘No one has smiled at me like that before.’
“I'm John ward, or Father Ward, if you prefer.”
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He then raised his crucifix again, and I braced myself.
“Mister ward.. You're nice.” I smiled once more, before feeling the shock go through my body again. I twitched violently, before my eyes rolled back, as I fell to the grass face first.
