Chapter 48
by Jnightshade
Does she follow you?
Oh Yes!
Below you she rages. You get teasingly close and she jumps at you. You marvel at her rage induced strength and speed. She is chasing you at nearly forty miles per hour.
In the distance you see the nunnery. You climb high enough to fly over it.
Christa enters the grounds. The fool girl is unaffected, since she still has a soul.
She batters down the front of the building. The screams coming from inside are music to your ears.
Just when you think the building is going to collapse, a frail gray haired nun steps out holding a cross and mumbling.
Christa stops and listens. You realize the fucking bitch isn’t mumbling, she’s praying.
You expect Christa to crush her like the pitiful bug she is. Only she doesn’t. She sits down.
The prayer seems to calm her and she begins to shrink.
You fly toward them. The faith holding you out is much weaker now. You land next to them.
You watch Christa m’s veins begin to throb as she sees you.
“No my child. Anger is a sin. Let it go.”
Christa closes her eyes and is soon back to human size.
“What did you do to her?”
“I gave her a taste of her favorite sin. She did the rest.”
You admire the nun. She is free from sin. Your aura of lust is worthless against her. Instead you focus on Christa. You watch as she grows wet. She unconsciously licks her lips.
“You may not have her!”
You feel her faith hit you like a fist.
“She is mine, not yours.”
“All souls can be redeemed.”
You laugh. “Tell you what. Allow me to mark you and I will leave her alone.”
“Mark me?”
“Yes, mark you with the symbol of my kind. If your faith is strong enough it will do nothing.”
That’s a total lie. Once she’s marked the Princesses will come for her. Either she’ll destroy them, making room for you or she’ll become one of your sisters and you’ll gain strength from her.
“A test of faith then.”
You snigger. The women’s PRIDE will be more than enough to doom her.
“Lift your robe up.”
“I didn’t agree to be naked.”
You refocus on Christa.
“Very well, demon.”
She lifts up her robe and you approach.
Do you mark her?
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Updated on Dec 9, 2022
by Jnightshade
Created on Jun 13, 2018
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