The Rite of the Stars Made Flesh. The Carnal Embrace of Divine Lust.

The Priest-In-Rags has failed to conceal his erection ever since she dropped to her knees. And she has noticed. Her large breasts heave under the thin blouse, two buttons already undone. She licks her lips, full and half-opened. Her eyes flit between your mouth and his trousers – and not only his trousers.

Your command makes her shiver.

”Devotion,” she echoes. ”Service. Sacrifice!” Another shudder grips her. ”I’m ready,” she whispers. ”I am your tool. Come and take me.”

Hours have passed, and a purple morning will dawn before you are done

{if The Passage of Time > 95} Your Time in Barenhaven is running out {elseif The Passage of Time > 80} Your Time in Barenhaven is coming to a close {elseif The Passage of Time > 60} You have some Time left in Barenhaven {elseif The Passage of Time > 50} Your Time in Barenhaven is half-way over {elseif The Passage of Time > 30} You have quite some Time left to spend in Barenhaven {elseif The Passage of Time > 15} You have a lot of Time left to spend in Barenhaven {elseif The Passage of Time > 5} Your Time in Barehaven has just begun {else} You are now spending Time in Barenhaven {endif}

The Priest-In-Rags reaches her first. Precum glistens on his tip and soils his hands. There are stains all over his raggedy vestments, but she does not seem to mind. Her open mouth welcomes him inside, and she beckons you closer.

{if A Heretic = 1}

Earth is heaped upon the Stone

The SCELERATE has noticed you

{elseif An Occultist = 1}

Earth is heaped upon the Stone

The THIRD has noticed you

{else}

Earth is heaped upon the Stone

{endif}

Soon she is serving each of you in turn, slavering her attention over both your cocks. Moans mix with her slurps, and her eyes burn with a deeper need.