...and what were you doing in there?
From Create Your Own Story
Her eyes narrow a split second before her left fist snaps into your nose. Your head flies back with a nose full of blood.
"What was I doin'? Lookin' for the right fucking priest, beautiful."
You fall to your knees -Holy fuck, but that hurt!
The tall woman walks past, talking to the world at large: "Priest better hope I don't find him."
Your head is a symphony of pain. You want to mess this bitch up, but mostly you want to learn how she did that.
Do you:
You are possessing: |
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Young-Looking, Pretty Mother |