« Please, father Peter ! I beg of you ! Don’t say anyting and I swear I won’t do it again. I’ll be good ! »
Father Peter looked Alyssa with pity in his eyes.
« My dear Alyssa, you know love you, but I can’t do that. You commited the unholy act of seducing a man that isn’t you husband. The only way to atone for this is death ! Unless you can proove that this isn’t your fault – And you know this won’t happen – , you will hang to save your soul. »
An anguished look came across Alyssa’s eyes, then a pensive one, then finally a coldness that surprised him.
« It is Ava’s fault. My daughter ! », she declared, « She is possessed by a demon and has forced me into this ! »
« How come ? » Ava always was the sweetest child, yet these accusations could not be ignored.
« Ever since she was born, my husband lost interest in me. No matter how much I try to excite him. And the few times he agrees to honour me, Ava prevents it, like she has a supernatural ability to know. She starved me of sex an forced me to these acts ! »

Hours later, 6 years old Ava was bound and nude, in father Peter’s interrogation room. A red hot iron cooking her prepubescent hymen. Screaming.
« I will ask you once again. When did you embrace the devil ? »