Flee while you have the chance

"I'm sorry, sister." You lean down and kiss Constance on the forehead. She tries to cradle your head and pull you into a more intimate kiss. You slip away from her.

"Fuck meeeeee!" she whines and flops onto her back, lifting her hips off the ground as she thrusts her violated cunt against her fingers.

It pains you to see this once serene and sweet librarian so totally defiled. You back away from her, retreating into the aisles of books as the creature emerges. You do not have a good view of what is happening, but you see a fat blob of pink flesh go waddling over to where Constance was touching herself.

"Fuck me!" she wails and the creature squeals like an excited pig.

Moments later you hear loud shuffling and grunting as the creature begins to take its pleasure from the helpless librarian. You duck your head, not wanting to see what is happening as you slink out of the library through the splintered wooden door. It is some relief to be outside, away from the brimstone smell of the demons.

The gray sky has begun to darken with approaching evening. The barn is at least still standing, though as you make your way towards it you have to step over a wide path of glistening translucent slime on the ground. It reminds you of the foul secretions of a wriggling hagfish. Worse, that disgusting trail leads directly to the main entrance of the barn. In the deepening shadows you see the huge bulk of something moving and you hear the soft, almost exhausted cries of a woman from that direction.

There is another way into the barn, a smaller door used by the horse-tenders. You might be able to go that way and then escape by jumping the horse out of the paddocks. In the mud in that direction you see numerous footprints. They are definitely not human.

Were Gerlangen closer, you would abandon the War Mother's horse and go on foot, but you will never reach it in time to warn the abbey there if you do not have a horse.