Inside an abandoned church in buttercupcosplays erome, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me buttercupcosplays erome for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “buttercupcosplays erome, hail buttercupcosplays erome, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “buttercupcosplays erome, buttercupcosplays erome, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “buttercupcosplays erome” prayers.