Take off your habit

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-and feel a firm hand press a foul-smelling cloth on your face. You gasp - which is the worst thing to do - drawing a potent chemical into your lungs. Your system is already chemically altered and you are swiftly unconscious.
-and feel a firm hand press a foul-smelling cloth on your face. You gasp - which is the worst thing to do - drawing a potent chemical into your lungs. Your system is already chemically altered and you are swiftly unconscious.
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Sister Anna's eyes are shut, but you can hear someone muttering. "Must be better about my impulses. Can't be helped now." You feel yourself being lifted up. YOu try to shift into your attacker, but can't seem to manage - you can't even see them.
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Sister Anna's eyes are shut, but you can hear someone muttering. "Must be better about my impulses. Can't be helped now." You feel yourself being lifted up. You try to shift into your attacker, but can't seem to manage - you can't even see them.
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Revision as of 04:46, 13 September 2011

You shift off your habit and are totally naked in the church's common room. Pulling the bra on the front of you, it's a pretty good fit.

You're fastening the clasps at the back when you hear a small giggle-

-and feel a firm hand press a foul-smelling cloth on your face. You gasp - which is the worst thing to do - drawing a potent chemical into your lungs. Your system is already chemically altered and you are swiftly unconscious.

Sister Anna's eyes are shut, but you can hear someone muttering. "Must be better about my impulses. Can't be helped now." You feel yourself being lifted up. You try to shift into your attacker, but can't seem to manage - you can't even see them.

Sister Anna finally regains enough strength to open her eyes and finds herself in a plain white room with no furniture.

She - well, you - are still naked. Your hands are restrained behind your back. Not good

Still, whoever brought you here will be alive and mobile. Maybe you'll have them use Anna's body in ways not unlike what they'd planned. Heh.

When your captor finally reveals themselves, your hope dies. It's a young priest wearing a large crucifix. You try to shift into him and fail. He's even doused himself in holy water... Son of a bitch.

The priest is of average height and is perhaps in his late twenties. He has a boyish face with dead eyes. He closes a door behind him and locks it.

"Scream all you like, no one can hear you."

You give him your most defiant look. Fuck you, sicko.

He chuckles to himself. "I said that wrong." He removes a polished straight razor from his robes and drops to a crouch in front of you.

"What I meant to say was...scream all I like."

It takes you an excruciatingly long time to die.

When you finally do-

-you vanish.

You are possessing:
No one (you're done)
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