Chapter 15 by Corruptor

Do you have any more tricks up your sleeve?

Just one

You know you have just one chance to save your soul, and so, with as much righteousness as you can muster, you feint a move to your right, as if to grab the scepter. As you knew she would, your horny sister isn't fully analyzing the situation and falls for your trick. Hissing, she lunges toward you with frightening speed. You knew she would do this.

"I'm sorry, sis'!" you cry with sadness as you empty the last of the flask's contents into her face.

With an earsplitting shriek, Kristin lurches backward and falls to the ground, dark smoke roiling off her hideously voluptuous body. You know if she can pull the same trick once more, your time is limited; it didn't take long for Kristin to reabsorb the corruption last time. As such, you quickly retrieve your holy weapon and aim the crystal at your sister once again.

"Please, mighty Lord, please save Kristin!"

But nothing happens.

You don't know what to do; the beam, the beam should have fired! Dropping to your knees, you raise the staff above your head.

"Please send an angel to save my sister! Do not allow her to be led astray!" Your **** cries echo through the room.