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Saint Christian Reborn

Author: S Parker
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-22 00:35:48

Daniel

I didn’t choose to stand up the second I woke from that dream of Christian’s enforcer fucking me raw. The thing inside made the movement. It fixed my hands around the bars and bent them outward with scarcely an effort.

One of the priests heard the noisy groan of warping metal and came rushing to investigate. The thing puppeting me broke the father’s neck without a second thought, stealing the keys from his belt.

Jessi already thought I was possessed, but this is far different from my previous enthrallment. I know for a fact that it’s not Christian’s spirit seizing control of every corner of my being. This thing is cold, repulsive, filthy--

Don’t struggle. The voice is everywhere, shaking through me. To the crypt. Before Sicillio returns.

I head down into that mausoleum. I want to stop and linger, to study that exquisite effigy of Christian: my peaceful, gorgeous saint, carved resting in a stone sarcophagus with the lid just slightly askew… I can hear labored breathing from ins
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