Be fruitful and multiply; fill the earth and subdue it

Sister Delilah left her room and headed downstairs to explore the convent. She wandered the halls until she came upon an enclosed garden where a nun was kneeling down, picking herbs. Sister Delilah made her way over to the kneeling nun and greeted her, "Hello, Sister. I hope I am not bothering you, but I thought it best to meet the women I will be living with. I am Sister Delilah."

The nun looked up at the newcomer, her freckled pale face smiled kindly, "Greetings, Sister Delilah. I am Sister Anne, and you are no bother at all. I am just gathering herbs for the kitchen and infirmary." Her voice is sweet and welcoming, "If you are willing to help, I wouldn't mind an extra hand."

Sister Delilah nodded, "Of course. We're all in this together, after all." She knelt down and began picking the herbs alongside Sister Anne. "So, what brought you to become a nun, if you don't mind me asking." She attempted to gather information as well as herbs.

"I don't mind at all, but there isn't too much to tell. I have always worshipped our Lord and I planned on honoring him by getting married and having kids, but a couple years ago I came across Mother Moreen delivering food to a shelter and, after an enlightening discussion, I realized my true calling was to serve the Lord as a nun. Mother Moreen accepted me without question as she believed our encounter to be divine intervention." Sister Anne shrugged nonchalantly, "That's really all there was to it. What about you? Why did you decide to become a nun?"

Sister Delilah thought about how to cleverly phrase her words before speaking, "I lived a life of sin and debauchery, every day was **** and I indulged in it eagerly, but I knew I wanted more so when the Light showed me a way to do something greater, I took it without hesitation and now I'm here doing His work with zealous passion."

As the two women continued to converse, Sister Delilah noticed a bright purple flower with red stigmas growing in the garden and recognized it as a powerful aphrodisiac that she could use to increase the arousal of the nuns without any suspicions. She knew that if she wanted to influence all the women at the convent, she would need more of the flowers so she stealthily waved her hand over the flower, using her demonic powers to mystically influence its propagation.

With her influence over the garden secured, Sister Delilah bid farewell to Sister Anne and went on her way to find other avenues to corrupt the sisters.