She fights.

Lirra had backed herself into a corner. The only thing she could grab for a weapon were the books on the shelf behind her. She grabbed one and threw it at Sammuel. It missed him, sailing over his left shoulder. The second one hit Anetta in the stomach. Lirra had expected her to flinch or turn, giving her a precious moment to try to make a run for it. But the priestess appeared unaffected as she closed in on Lirra.

"Join us Lirra," Anetta said. "It is useless to resist. Accept what you are deep inside and surrender to the pleasures we can gift you." The priestess was now within arm's reach, while Sammuel closed off her only other route of escape. "Just kiss me. Like you did before. Remember how good that felt?," Anetta asked. "I will never join you! Whatever you are and whatever you have done to my teachers, I swear I will make you pay," Lirra called out.

She braced herself against the bookshelf and lunged at Anetta, who she judged to be the weaker of the two. She put her full weight behind the tackle as her shoulder slammed into Anetta's chest. Her plan worked and the blonde priestess was launched backwards. Lirra fell down on top of her, but in one swift motion rolled off and got back up. The way between her and the library door was now clear.

Lirra booked it towards the door. As she looked behind her, she saw Anetta and Sammuel smiling. They were just standing there, making no attempt to stop her. Sadly for Lirra her armour and clothes were lying on the floor next to the table. It would be too risky to try to collect them. So she did the only thing she could think of. She ran naked into the cold hallway of the abbey.

When she rounded the corner she heard the pair laughing. "See you later, Lirra!," Anetta called out. "We will be here when you get back. And you will be back!," Sammuel added. Their tone of voice gave Lirra the shivers. Deciding not to run to Goldshire naked, Lirra ran up the stairs to the living quarters. She had spare clothes in her wardrobe in the room where the other trainees slept. Hopefully the girls dormitory was empty or if not perhaps she would be able to find help there.

She froze as she reached the door. The paladin thought she heard something and put her ear against the wood. She heard moaning. 'No, not here too,' Lirra thought. She cracked the door open and saw her fellow trainees going at it. The girls in her dormitory had invited one of the male warriors over and a group of three of them were servicing the muscular boy.

They seemed pretty engaged in their lovemaking and Lirra figured she could sneak up to her bed. The room was mostly dark, only illuminated by the eerie purple light streaming in from the window. She waited and watched, carefully weighing her options. Eventually the girls had turned mostly away from the door, changing positions for the second time since Lirra had been watching.

It did not escape her attention that her pussy was again leaking with arousal, begging for attention. But she managed to control herself this time. There was something about watching others while remaining hidden that turned Lirra on immensely. Lirra slowly opened the door wider and snuck into the room. She went up to her wardrobe and took out a set of simple clothes. No time for panties and socks. She just took a shirt and a pair of pants.

When she closed the door, she noticed for pairs of eyes staring at her. Even from this distance it was clear they shared the same void-black colour as Anetta's and Sammuel's eyes. "We don't mind if you watch, Lirra" a small and slim ginger woman remarked. It was Lindsay, one of the girls training to be a priest. "We know it turns you on to look at us," Megan, a busty brunette paladin-in-training remarked.

"Don't lie to yourself, girl," the third girl remarked. Lirra didn't know her name as she was new, having only arrived days ago. Finally the boy, a young warrior named Jeremy added to the conversation: "Brother Sammuel and Priestess Anetta weren't lying. We don't want to hurt you. Just bring you endless pleasure. Sit down. Stop running. Enjoy yourself. Become one with us in the darkness."

Lirra was ashamed at herself as she briefly considered taking the group up on their offer. But once again, her resolve won out and the paladin ran out of the room. Behind her she could hear that the group had restarted their lovemaking as a chorus of moans and groans followed her into the hallway. Lirra hid in an alcove. She put on her clothes, noticing the pants stuck to her soaked crotch, and considered her next move.

She could make a run for it. So far she had managed to dodge these afflicted pretty well. Or she could go to the altar room. The connection to the light was powerful there. She could maybe find a way to stop whatever was going on. Or she could go to the storage room. Find a weapon and equip herself with some armour or at least a pair of shoes. The thought of running to Goldshire on her bare feet was not an appealing one after all.