Her spirit is broken

When you enter the chapel, you see Angelica standing in the center of the room. Her back is facing you, so you can’t see her expression. But by the posture of her body, you assume she is feeling quite depressed. As you walk closer to her you look around and see for the first time what your nuns have done to the place.

To your left you see a huge poster of Miryam. She is completely nude, save for the veil on her head. Behind her stands Chiros, her demon boyfriend. Chiros holds her in embrace and has his hands on Miryam’s breasts. His wings cover her hips but her groin is still fully visible. Her pussy is shaved and just below it is the tip of Chiros’ erect dick sticking out between Miryam’s legs. His dick is glistening from vaginal juices and sperm is drooping from the tip. They must have taken this picture just after having sex.
Miryam herself her got one hand on Chiros’s face, pulling him toward her for a kiss. You guess they asked Talith to take this picture of them. Who else would suggest a raunchy post-orgasm photo like this one?

Also to the left, is a second huge poster. This one depicting Siara. The abbess, also nude aside for her veil, is shown in cowgirl position. Her pubic hair is all shaven away, making it easy to see it is filled up by a girthy dick. Both her breasts are already covered in sperm and in each of her hands she is holding another dick. One of them in the process of launching sperm all over her boobs. You wonder how many times Siara had to jack someone off in order to get the perfect moment. Based on the amount of sperm on her boobs, this was not the first picture taken.

To the right are another two huge posters. The first one there depicts Jennifer. She stands sideways with her hips pushes forward. In front of her is a male imp on his knees. Jennifer has one hand on her boobs and the other grabbing on to one of the imp’s horns. As the imp is eating out Jennifer, his erect dick is in full display.

The last poster is a depiction of Talith. The pink succubus is just as nude as the nuns, wearing only a veil like the rest of them. Aside from her, there are also several human males at her feet. They are all reaching out for her, her legs covered by their hands as they beg for her attention. But she looks down on them, seeing them as nothing more than toys. Of course Talith would give herself a harem. That is like every succubus’s dream.
You also notice all of the angelic statues have been removed. They still haven’t been replaced yet, but that is understandable. Though you’re sure their absence alone will already be enough to affect Angelica.

When you walk up behind Angelica, you first smirk. To first have to see her friends so completely surrender to sin. Fellow nuns she looked up to. Not only did you corrupt them physically but also psychologically. And then see them themselves so sexually must have broken down a lot of her defenses. Even so, you don’t want Angelica to think of you as malicious. So, you wipe that smirk off your face and talk to her calmly.
“Something wrong?” You ask.
“Everything.” Angelica says, her voice breaks as she replies. “You have taken my friends from me. Even this chapel. You’ve corrupted everything.”
“I will have you know, I have never **** your friends into anything and I was certainly not involved in the redecorations of this chapel.” You say calmly. “As we agreed, only the nuns of this convent were permitted to change the interior of this chapel, and so they did. What they have done here is all their free choice.”
“I don’t believe you.” Angelica says still refusing to face you. “Before you came here, all of them were pious nuns. After your arrival, they started turning to sin one by one.”
Angelica finally turns around, showing you the tears in her eyes and asks, “Why us? What do you want from us?”
What you want is Angelica impaled on your dick, moaning your name as she lets you plough her. But if you tell her that, you never will.
“Freedom.” You lie. “When I first came here all I saw was a bunch of women denying themselves important parts of the human experience. Ever wondered why your god creates woman with the ability to reproduce by having sex, then tell her to go forth and multiply but every time she does she should feel guilty for doing so?”
“You think you have set them free?” Angelica voice raises in tone as she accuses you. She then points at the posters and yells, “This is not freedom! This is sin!”
“And look at how much they are suffering.” You say sarcastically while looking at the posters. “Oh wait, they aren’t. They are enjoying themselves. Maybe we should go ask them. I am quite sure they will disagree with you. Besides, what could you know of freedom? You who are living a lie for god knows how long.”
Realizing you are talking about her angelic heritage, Angelica closes her eyes in defeat. Tears who had been collecting run down her cheeks. Angelica takes a deep breath, opens her eyes and asks, “Who told you?”
“Nobody.” You tell her honestly. “I figured it out long before Miryam first got her horns. It is quite marvelous, really. Regardless what happened, none of your friends ever revealed your secret to me.”
Angelica relaxes her stance. Discovering her friends were trustworthy on at least this must be lowering her guard.
“Why didn’t you tell me, that you knew?” Angelica asks.
“I figured it would be better to wait until you were ready to reveal it yourself.” You say. “But I now believe I was wrong about that. Now I believe what are truly in need of is for someone to pull you out of your comfort zone.”
You then walk up to Angelica and start taking off her habit. You slide it down her body and the albino woman, feeling so defeated and hopeless, does nothing to stop you. While you are disrobing this gorgeous woman whom you’ve been wanting to fuck for weeks, your dick quickly stands to erection. But you ignore it. Then you also take off her bra and her panties. Once she is nude you slowly walk around her. Finally, you get to see her small wings in person. If she were to spread those wings of her, they would only be able to reach as far as her elbows. There is no way she would ever be able to fly with them. But they do look very cute. You reach out and trace your fingertips along her feathers.
“They are beautiful.” You tell her.
“They are my shame.” Angelica replies. “They are proof that my mother couldn’t live a pious life, like every angel should. That she gave in to her lust. She commited a sin which made her fall. I am the fruit of that sin.”
Now you see why she’s been hiding her wings. Poor girl. To go through life with so much disgust for herself.
“I see.” You say as you start circling Angelica again. “I can then only assume you must believe Jennifer is also a child of sin. I mean, at some point her parents must have given in to their lust, right? If not, there would be no Jennifer today. Same goes for Miryam, Siara, every human, every elf and also for every saint. Each of them required their parents having sex before they could come into existence. Everyone a child of sin.”
“No.” Angelica says, looking you straight in the eyes as you stand in front of her again. “They were born from humans. Humans were created to be flawed. For them it is different. But my mother, she is an angel. She is created to be without flaws, to be perfect. I am proof that she is a failed angel.”
“Is that why you have joined the church?” You ask. “To purify yourself of her sin?”
Angelica’s red eyes turn to the ground and she says, “I have. I studied scripture, did everything I could to prove I am different from my mother. Whenever I felt envious, I pushed that jealousy out with prayer. To prove that I am free from gluttony, I have never eaten meat. When pride welled up in me, I focused on how insignificant I was and pushed it away with humility. I have even maintained my virginity for all these years and yet, despite all of my trials, the heavens still have not deemed me worthy to enter heaven.”
Then the tears start welling up again and Angelica starts rubbing the tears out of her eyes.
This girl. She actually thought living a pious life was enough for the heavens to open a portal for her and let her enter? Similar to hell, heaven is a place where only spiritual entities can live. Except unlike hell, heaven only allows pure energy to enter. No matter what Angelica did, there is no way she would ever go to heaven. She said it herself, humans were designed to be flawed. And she is half human.
“A noble effort, but unfortunately futile.” You say. “Heaven simply does not want you and no matter what you do, you will never be good enough in the eyes of the true angels. Because of your human heritage they will never deem you worthy.”
You grab Angelica by her wrists and gently pull her hands away from her face.
“But the way I see it, it is heaven which is missing out, not you. Have you not faced enough trials already? Have you not proven yourself enough? The way I see it, it is heaven which is not worthy of being blessed with your presence.”