Feels wetness slither down ribs as it opens strands of perfect muscle. “Let her life flow into you”
The red priests once again circle the girl
“Isabella great mistress come back to us, Isabella great mistress come back to us, now and forever we will worship you as our goddess.”
As the chant grows louder the wound in Isabella’s chest starts to close, her arms drop to her side and she steps from the cross. XXX At one end is a huge stone alter and upon which the girl is roughly thrown and secured with iron shackles. Her eye sockets though empty have a way of burrowing into your soul, bringing back with them your every sin and desire.
