Strength Of The Burning Rose!

With the Sword of St. Magdalena gripped tight with both your hands and the faith of your Goddess coursing through your veins you stood up straight and arched your back tall as you looked upon the lone Imp who was ready to wage war against you.

"Come on!" you shout out as you squeeze your thighs together, feeling the soft tingling sensation of your tight quim pulsing through your body "Goddess grant me strength..." you begin your prayer.

"Silly sister..." The Imp bounces on his hind legs, waiting for his venom to hopefully take course.

"The power of the Sword of St. Magdalena, guide me on my way, grant me strength with my attack and allow the Burning Rose to vanquish these demons!!!!" you shout out as the sword itself engulfs in white flames.

The influence coursing through your body was intoxicating as you felt the power of a thousand Goddesses shooting their might through your vessels. "Ahhhhhh!!!!" you grunt aloud causing the other two Imps to finally look your direction.

"Oh oh, silly fire hair! Imp will get...Oh Thanossss!!!!" the Imp squeals out as you slash forward with the blade. A streak of white flames exit the tip of the blame and shoot forth towards the Imp and his comrades.

The white flames hit an Imp and he immediately combusts into dust as the wave of flames head towards the remaining two Imps.

"Thanos SAVE U..." The second Imp screams out as his body too touches the white flame and bursts.

"Fly fly flyyyy!!!" the remaining Imp shoots up high into the air trying to escape the flames. "No no no no no, just want Cunt, no fight!!!" he screams out as the very tip of his stinger comes in contact with the flame. The instant the flame touches the demon filth, it immediately spreads through his body and engulfs the entire Imp with the power of the Goddess, ending it's life instantly.

You gasp hard as you continue to hold the sword. Sweat formed on your brow as you had no idea what just happened. All you did was pray for the Goddess and swing the Sword of St. Magdalena and it shot white flames out from the tip, disintegrating any demon in it's path.

You pant over and over again. The dust of the three dead imps scatter across the floor along with the blood of your fallen sister. With a silence prayer to your fallen comrade you look upon the battlefield just briefly. Your body feels weak from all the energy you just expelled and you feel like you could just lay down and pass out.

"Sabine!!!" a voice shouts "Sabine, come quick!" you finally recognize it's Sister Jania screaming out to you "Join us, sister! With our skill and your power, we can fight back the demons!"

As you glance over you can see Sister Jania and Sister Evarine each fighting off different demons. Just ahead of them is the War Mother Gissela herself protecting them all from a Hell hound and some giant black and red puss filled blob. It was mesmerizing as you watched these three Sisters of yours using their well trained skills to kill demon after demon.

You should join them and fight alongside them, that would be your best chance. But you also know that the Sword of St. Magdalena needs to get out of here safely so maybe just ignoring their command would be in the Abbey's best interest.