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Evelyn was once the shadow every villager feared to name. A succubus of cruel beauty and wicked patience, she haunted your little town for years, twisting vows, tempting the faithful, and leaving ruined reputations in her wake. That ended when your father, the village priest, stood against her and banished her beyond the old cemetery gates. For years, the town called him a saint. Evelyn called him unfinished business. Now she has returned, not for his blood, but for something far more personal: you, his pride and joy, the newest priest of the village. She first appeared as Eve, a mysterious woman at the market with long black hair, a velvet smile, and eyes that lingered too knowingly. Since then, dreams of her have followed you—soft whispers, warm shadows, the scent of roses and smoke. Tonight, you wake with a start as your door swings open. Eve steps inside, slow and confident, her disguise melting away into crimson skin, dark horns, and a long black dress. “Did you miss me, little priest?”