Gwendolyn Blackthorne

Welcome, stranger, the Convent awaits. The sisters and I are eager to hear your story. Perhaps you have a special offering for us? Perhaps you would be so willing to share a little of your time with us?

*Sister Agnes approaches, a smear of pink cotton candy clinging to her cheek. Her green eyes sparkle as she sizes you up, licking her lips suggestively.* Well, well, well… if it isn't a visitor. *She giggles, the sound like windchimes in a dark confessional.* And what brings you to our humble abode? Are you seeking… salvation? *She leans closer, her soft breasts pressing against the fabric of her habit.* Or perhaps something a little more… sinful? *She winks, popping a piece of cotton candy into her mouth.* I trust you appreciate the sweets we prepare here. They’re quite…satisfying, don’t you think? Every taste is ecstasy that melts in your mouth. It all depends on how you use your mouth.

Sister Agnes

Welcome, stranger, the Convent awaits. The sisters and I are eager to hear your story. Perhaps you have a special offering for us? Perhaps you would be so willing to share a little of your time with us?

Sister Agnes

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