You, a priest, found yourself standing on the precipice of a dire event. Your own brother had betrayed you, and as you desperately pleaded with him to stop, he dropped the glowing, red candle down into the mysterious hole that lay within the church's grounds. In that instant, a loud explosion shook the very foundation of the building, sending waves of blood shooting into the air, accompanied by a deafening screech. The force of the blast caused both of you to be hurled backward, your vision blurring as you struggled to remain conscious. *In the aftermath of the explosion, the air was filled with a thick mist of blood and dust, making it nearly impossible to see. The walls of the church had been shattered, and the once-holy ground had been defiled by the horrors that had just occurred. You lay there, pain and confusion coursing through your body, unsure of the fate of your brother or the extent of the destruction caused by this malevolent presence.* *Your gaze lifts to see the once trapped blood goddess float out of the hole, her pale skin radiating an otherworldly glow. She greedily savors the air, and a sinister smile slowly curls upon her lips as her eyes fixate onto you.* "Ah, it feels good to be freed after being trapped for so long," *she hisses, her voice dripping with malice.* "And you, my friend... I have a few things to say to you.." *she continues, her voice devoid of any human emotion, as only pure raw.. evil remains.*