Only Human Altar boy!ItalyxDemon!Reader Part 2

Only Human Altar boy!ItalyxDemon!Reader Part 2

You quickly modified your appearance before you turned to face the unknown person. It would simply not do for a human to see your green and blue hair, silver eyes, and your black feathered wings.

“Don’t mind me, I was just looking around.” You said.

“I’m sorry bella but you’ll need to leave. The priests are going to cleanse the church of demons and I’m supposed to make sure all parishioners and tourists are outside before we begin. I could escort you out if you’d like.” The boy you had been watching from your ledge said.

“That’s kind of you but I can find my own way out.”

“Feliciano, please begin sprinkling holy water in the four corners of the church.” A priest called. Feliciano bowed his head in respect to you before he left you to leave the holy ground on your own. The noise of the bustling Italian city surprised you momentarily.

“(Name)~ what are you doing in a church?” Inquired the little dragon that perched itself on your shoulder.

“That is none of your business, Mara.” You growled as you navigated the busy streets of Florence. Mara flew off your shoulder and hovered before you.

“Don’t be cruel, (Name). I’m just trying to do my job, same as you.”

“I don’t need a baby sitter.” You grumbled. Mara rolled her crystal blue eyes.

“If you’ve got beef, take it up with the boss.”

“Well tell him I’m a vegetarian and I’m not-”

“No you’re not,” Mara interjected. “Anywho, back to my original question, what in the name of the seven circles were you doing in a church of all places?”

“I was bored; the wards were weak. Pick whichever excuse best fits your fancy.”

“That was stupid even for you.” Mara said as she snagged an apple from a passing fruit cart with her talons. “Also, I had a lovely little chat with Gilbert. Are you really planning on helping with a corruption soon?” You rolled your (color) eyes and turned down a dark alley.

“Gilbert seriously can’t keep his mouth shut.” You growled.

“So it is true!” Mara cheered gleefully as she flew circles around you, red scales catching the little sunlight that filtered between the three foot wide gap at the top of the alley.

“If it weren’t for the fact that you’re a dragonling from Hell with a magic force field-” you began. You were interrupted by Ludwig appearing before you in a flash of light.

“(Name), he’s ready.” Ludwig said with no preamble.

“A hello would be nice.”

“We only have a short window of opportunity so pardon me if I skip the pleasantries.”

“Who are we even after?” You asked.

“He’s a rising star in the Cosa Nostra. His name is Lovino Vargas.”