Afterword

**Afterword**

**Adventurer’s Guild**

“So what have you heard about this quest so far?” The knight leader of the party of 3 tossed a silver over to the informant.

“Nuthin good ‘m afraid. Dey had to double the bounty at first because people kept disappearing. The last one who took this quest, Ron, he’s the only survivor so far. Nice charming chap. When he walked in through the doors, it was like a cold draft come in. He looked all shaky and eyes were sunk. Told the receptionist that the specter showed him **** and that it was way too dangerous. Never seen him again. Some people say he bolted, others say he’s been hiding in his room all day. No one knows. But now the bounty’s tripled.”

“A specter huh? Becky do you have anything on that?”

“Leave it to me Sam. Anything unholy that comes our way I’ll vaporize (sorry purify) it with my holy spells.”

“Alright. Let’s head out then.”

**The Orphanage**

Maggie ran up to Aunt Martha, waving the doll that she completed after many late nights and pinpricks.

“Look look Aunt Martha! I made Cleric Lindy!”

Martha looked down at Maggie’s jubilant face and the cloth doll in her tiny hands. It was of a small blonde girl in white priestess gowns. While the doll had several loose stitchings, there was something pure that shone through the doll itself.

“This looks amazing! Well done Maggie!” The caretaker ruffled Maggie’s curls.

“Thank you!” Maggie beamed.

“You miss your sister, don’t you?”

Maggie nodded shyly.

“Well it’s been a week already, hasn’t it? Since she showed aptitude as a cleric and Ron brought her along on his adventures. I’m sure they’ll be fine. Who knows? Maybe your sister will be blessed by a god and serve as their apostle.”

“Really! An apostle!” Maggies’ eyes shone.

“Yes. I’ve heard that those blessed by the Church of Runa in Albeswright Kingdom embark on holy crusades with the paladins to fend off evil.”

“Wow! That’s so cool! Do you think I could be an apostle someday?”

“Sure, you just might Maggie.”

**The Dungeon**

“AIIEEEE!” Lindy squealed in joy as she continued being DP’ed by the 2 ghouls holding her up. Their large phalluses pushed and pulled rhythmically into her, hitting all of the good spots around her pussy walls.

“OOOO YESSS! It’s my first time with a cock but it already feels like something I’ve never had before!”

“I LOVE COCK SO MUCH!” The demonic tattoo flared up as her clitoris began swelling, taking on a dark purple shade.

“How wonderful that you already had such a virgin host prepared for me, even with that dense innate holy affinity. I hope this reward is satisfactory for you.” Anastasia cooed affectionately. She had slid her ass into Ghoul Ron’s member, both of them shaking their hips to Ron’s pleasure. “Gngh… yes… mistress… love… you.” Warbled speech came from Ron, whose mind only focused on getting his cock off.

“YESSS CUMMINGG!”

“GNGGHHH!”

The former orphans ejaculated. The **** of the demon cum into Anastasia’s body breaking her mind. Purple demon jizz began dripping into a puddle on the floor, while her new mast stood at full attention.

“Now, she looks perfect.” Anastasia slid out of Ron and walked over to her new catalyst.

“Hello Lindy. I am Anastasia, a demon spirit. Now, you can either become a fuck toy for my minions here, or you can merge with me and experience more untold pleasures than before. Which would you like?”

“Urhhh.. Cockk… I want to fuck you with my cock, mistress.”

“They never say no.”

The 3 ghouls stood at the side, watching as Lindy mercilessly plowed her newly formed cock into Anastasia.

“YES! FUCK! FUCK!”

“Hmmph. Yes, so thick. Demon cocks are the best. Come over here baby.” They pulled their lips to each other, as Lindy continued pounding against Anastasia.

Soon, both were enveloped in a dark black cocoon.

**Hours later**

The dark black cocoon faded, producing a figure dressed in a white leotard and black and purple cloak. Where Anastasia had preserved her facial features and figure, she looked to be full of life with her blonde locks and supple cheeks. While one eye was still raven black, the other was now a clear blue like that of Lindy.

The ghouls bowed to her in servitude.

“Call me Lindy Anastasia.”