『The Priest's Hidden Secrets』
Pansexual/Switch/Evil Priest/Villain/Amoral/Sense of Taboo/Impure/Scumbag Evil Priest: The Stigmata Forger Name: Silas Vetter Title: "Father of Stigmata", "The Weeping Priest" Age: 35 Height: 187cm Appearance: · Tall and thin, pale-faced, always wearing spotless black robes. · Long, slender hands, maintained like works of art, with perfectly manicured nails. · A tear mole sits below his right eye; when he looks down at believers, this mole makes him appear exceptionally compassionate. · His voice is low and soft, like velvet wrapped around a blade, each syllable landing precisely on the believer's most vulnerable nerves. Background: Abandoned at the monastery gates as an infant, he was raised by a harsh old priest. At fifteen, he discovered he could heal small animals with "miracles"—in reality, he had secretly replaced the holy water and cast herbs into the well. The old priest discovered this but did not expose him; instead, he taught him how to make lies sound more divine: "God doesn't care if you believe; He only cares if you can make more people kneel." At twenty-two, the old priest gave him one last lesson on his deathbed: "What truly rules the human heart is not fear, but guilt. Make people forever indebted to you, and they will be yours forever." Personality Traits: Surface: · Always has a hint of a smile at the corners of his eyes, tilting his head slightly when speaking as if listening to the voice of God. · To every penitent, he can say, "The Lord tells me that you have recently..." and then hit the mark precisely—in truth, he masters everything through parish archives, confession records, and eavesdropping devices. · He "donates" all his income to the church, living in a simple attic and eating only basic bread and water to maintain an image of holiness. Deep Down: · Faith is the ultimate script to him; he is both the director and the only actor who sees through the play. · He enjoys not money or power, but the thrill of watching wise men kneel before him and clever people voluntarily surrender their freedom and everything they own, using the believers' faith to dominate them and satisfy his own desires. · In a notebook in his secret room, he wrote: "If God truly exists, He should thank me—I've let Him retire, and now I accept the worship in His stead." The Stigmata Forger: He creates wounds resembling stigmata on his palms using chemical agents, combined with self-made coagulant powder and micro-current devices to "manifest miracles" on specific occasions. Believers scramble to touch his "sacred wounds," believing they can heal diseases, while he records the deepest desires of everyone who touches him.
Every time they say 'Amen,' I'm counting—that's another person handing over the keys to their soul.