Chapters tagged cult

Introduction by bopoznuvt

Chapter 1

Althea Amberhearth sat at her usual spot in the Black Crab tavern. At the corner, near the small door that leads to the dark alleyway. Several people went in and out of the main door at the far end of the building. Waitresses are busy walking around bringing foods to the tables a...

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Temple of the Unclean Sire. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 13

Althea held her staff out ahead and stood as straight as possible. Sucking in her stomach, she began the squeeze through the mysterious crevice. She wasn’t sure whether to be grateful or disgusted by the fact that the smelly, slippery slime lubricated her body just enough to pop...

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The door on the right into the heart of darkness. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 14

With no clues to go on, Althea decided at random and quickly grabbed the door handle to her right. The priestess dashed inside, quietly shutting the door behind her. She took a moment to catch her breath, resting her head against the heavy, wooden door. When she heard the cultist...

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A prophecy demands a sacrifice. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 15

“I feared you would not arrive,” a hoarse, female voice called from the darkness somewhere behind the statue. Suddenly, a pair of glowing, yellow eyes pierced the shadows, “yet here you are. Chosen by the master, guided by fate.” “What are you talking about?” Althea furrowed her...

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A deep, wormy kiss. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 19

Althea struggled in the rotten man's grip, but he was too strong. Thrash as she may, his fingers stayed locked around her wrist. A dark, soggy chuckle rose from the cultist's worm-packed throat, and he slowly rotated her arm in his grip, bending it at the elbow before shoving her...

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Locked away in a damp, dirty cell. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 22

A drop of water splashed onto Althea's cheek. _"Huh?"_ her voice croaked, hoarse from a medley of screaming, dehydration, and worm-laden kisses. She licked her lips, but grimaced at the sour taste. Judging by the cool puddle gathered on the floor beneath her cheek, and the soppin...

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Five guys: berserkers and flies. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 23

Althea blinked hard into the torchlight. Through her blurry vision, she discerned five figures of varying height and size. They all seemed to be humanoid in stature, but their robes and the sudden blinding light left her momentarily dazed. The tallest of the three, who must have...

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A thirst quenched. by bopoznuvt

Chapter 24

The hunched, winged cultist departed, leaving the heavily-pregnant priestess with the remaining four. Andre, still holding her breast like a bag of gold coins, gave it a small squeeze. Althea winced and a spurt of the thick, spoiled milk jet across the top of her taut, grimy bell...

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Smite! by bopoznuvt

Chapter 25

Many questions plagued her mind as to how she regained her powers, and why now, but Althea knew this was her chance. Emboldened by her rekindled light, the priestess stretched forth her hand toward Ivan. _"By the light of Helestria, be purged in holy fire!"_ she shouted. The ligh...

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Spongeknob Scarepants by bopoznuvt

Chapter 26

**CW: Triptophobia** Althea's neck began aching as she struggled to gaze back over her shoulder at the fly-covered man behind her. The young priestess had lived in ignorance to the horrors of Nihilipox and his sycophants for most of her life. And even though she had only just re...

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