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Forbidden Anointing

Author: Nanalistics
last update publish date: 2026-04-26 08:57:48

The small side chapel smelled of frankincense and warm candle wax. Father Elias had prepared everything carefully — a wide marble slab covered with a white linen cloth, vials of consecrated holy oil lined up like instruments of sin, and thick candles burning in a circle around the altar. Tonight was special. Tonight, the anointing would be complete.

I arrived first, naked beneath my coat, my body still sore and leaking from the choir loft the night before. Emily, the sweet choir girl, followed
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