Gotham.
In an old apartment building... in an apartment on some floor.
Inside a room with the curtains tightly drawn, a vicious struggle was underway. Taina, a young girl of the Gomaya Tribe and the newly appointed Exorcist Assistant, was struggling to fight a demon.
The homeowner's daughter had been possessed by a demon and demanded, day and night, that she find men... The homeowner had no choice but to intervene and could only seek out the legendary exorcist!
"Annie has always been an exemplary student, both morally and academically. She never comes home later than nine at night! She's also a believer!" The homeowner wept bitterly as he pleaded, "I never bought her those shameless undergarments... Mr. John, you have to save my child!!"
"Wait... you even buy underwear for your daughter?" John blinked as he looked at the homeowner's two-hundred-plus-pound bulk and his gleaming, balding middle-aged head.
"What's wrong with that? I've bought all her clothes since she was little. I didn't want life's trivial matters to affect her studies!" the homeowner said mournfully. "Annie will definitely get into the Ivy League and change our family's circumstances!"
"Oh... Mr. Anthony, I understand how you feel." John solemnly gripped a cross necklace. "Don't worry. We'll definitely save your daughter."
"But..." Hearing the crashes coming from inside the room, the homeowner really didn't have much confidence—especially since the exorcist had only sent a girl who might not even be an adult inside. "Mr. John, why don't you go in and take a look too?"
John shrugged. "Mr. Anthony, have you forgotten that I'm a man too?"
Emmmm...
Crash, bang, boom, crack, shriek... Dust rained down from the ceiling as the old ceiling fan swung wildly.
Half an hour later, the door finally opened slowly. Taina emerged, her face full of