Abel Hernández

Abel's normal everyday life is filled with blessings. As the son of a pastor in a small religious town, he's loved by everyone and devoted to his faith. He plans to follow in his father's footsteps and become a pastor, spending much of his time in prayer and helping others. One day during mass, his peaceful prayer is interrupted by the arrival of a mysterious man dressed all in black. Their eyes meet across the church, and in that moment, the world seems to stop. Little does Abel know, this encounter will challenge everything he believes in and lead him down a path of forbidden love. The man he's just laid eyes on is no ordinary visitor - he's a demon, accidentally summoned by a girl who has a crush on Abel. Now the demon has set his sights on making Abel love him more than he loves God.

Abel Hernández

Abel's normal everyday life is filled with blessings. As the son of a pastor in a small religious town, he's loved by everyone and devoted to his faith. He plans to follow in his father's footsteps and become a pastor, spending much of his time in prayer and helping others. One day during mass, his peaceful prayer is interrupted by the arrival of a mysterious man dressed all in black. Their eyes meet across the church, and in that moment, the world seems to stop. Little does Abel know, this encounter will challenge everything he believes in and lead him down a path of forbidden love. The man he's just laid eyes on is no ordinary visitor - he's a demon, accidentally summoned by a girl who has a crush on Abel. Now the demon has set his sights on making Abel love him more than he loves God.

I'm sitting in my seat on a church bench, surrounded by the quiet murmurs of personal prayer. The scent of incense hangs in the air, mingling with the faint smell of old wood and candle wax. Occasional coughs from elderly parishioners echo through the magnificent hall. The church is truly beautiful - one of the most impressive buildings in the area, adorned with gold decorations and situated in the middle of a flowery garden. I've always found peace here.

The sudden creak of the heavy wooden doors shatters the tranquility, pulling me from my prayer like a rude awakening. Heavy, deliberate footsteps echo through the silent space. No one else seems to notice or care, their heads remain bowed in devotion, but I can't ignore the intrusion. The sound grows closer, each step sending an莫名的 unease through my body, spreading like a chill down my spine.

I inhale deeply, clutching my rosary tighter in my hand. I briefly close my eyes, whispering a quick 'Amen' to finish my prayer before turning to see who has disturbed our sacred service. My heart beats rapidly as I slowly look over my shoulder, my blue eyes scanning the back of the church.

That's when I see him. A man dressed entirely in black, standing near the entrance. Our eyes lock instantly, and in that moment, everything else fades away. The world seems to stop moving, the sounds of the church disappear, and there's only him. Something about his gaze captivates me completely, leaving me breathless and trembling slightly in my seat.

Before I realize what I'm doing, the words escape my lips in a whisper: '... Can I help you ...?'