Wow, I really like this idea and would be happy to play Father Michael Hutchens
A sample :
I'd fled the town nearly six months ago, seeking to end the shame I had brought upon it and it's ladies. I wanted to rest, to plan my repentance and recover my soul from its dark place. It shames to think of my failings, and the acts I performed. A whole five months in a quiet little cabin learning to meditate and learning to feel my thoughts and act with restraint. And to think I was starting to believe it !
With confidence I moved on and found a small town with an old catholic church. The priest was good enough to offer me a job (and I genuinely believe I did not influence him). A stroke of luck that I repaid to god with hard work and diligence, at the end of each day laying down to a good nights sleep earned through good honest work. It went well, for nearly a week.
Then I saw her, after a service one night. I have no idea if she was new or if I just haven't noticed her before. Maria, a name I somehow knew without asking anyone. I feel carnal thoughts that I thought I had learnt to control, and yet like a spreading darkness I feel my desire grow. I thought I was to be a servant of god. Perhaps I am wrong, perhaps I am to be a servant of the devil.
