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“No, I mean, why do you care? I’m an alien, Nichol, why do you care about me, I don’t get it. You have hundreds of soldiers to worry about, from your own planet. Why are you here, with me.”
The question was so ridiculous and, frankly, out of place for them. Nicholas had thought that they'd left the why and how and all that behind. That they had a deal.
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Sometimes He answers, sometimes He doesn’t, there surely are more important things between heaven and earth than two unruly priests being partnered up. What could go wrong.
After a single week, the lives of three priests, two nuns, two owners of an antiques shop and two tattoo artists will never be the same again. There may or may not be several not so human beings among them. Questions of faith, existence, identity, past, present and future demand answers.
or: Fuma as the head of Padua's exorcism order who flies Nicholas in to be Euijoo's partner, Harua and Yuma are nuns as well as exorcists, Yudai and Taki as siblings who run an antiques shop, Maki and Jo are tattoo artists. Most of them are tatted tf up with all kinds of piercings. They're also fucking.
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Nicholas talks to him often, even after he's gone.
On New Years Eve, Euijoo picks up the phone one last time. -
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Euijoo and Nicholas just wanted to go camping when suddenly, on a narrow mountain road, a castle appears, with no way back and no way around it. The only way out is indeed, through.
Now they just have to be careful not to lose their heads.
But as the Cheshire Cat once said: Oh, you can't help that, we're all mad here. -
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"We can’t help what we are Euijoo, no one can. So yeah, if I kill people because I wanna live, there‘s nothing wrong with that.“
When Euijoo doesn’t answer fast enough Nicholas scoffs. "Go ahead, judge me. Fact is, both of us have the same choice: eat or kill ourselves. I just made peace with mine.“
"I’m not judging you.“
"Yes you are.“
"I‘m not.“
"I don’t care.“
"Do you want me to go?“ Every word feels wrong.
Nicholas finally looks at him, exhales smoke, inhales as if he’s about to give a long speech, exhales again, this time just air and one word. "No.“