"So. So the little one got his angelic power. That won't help him either. Isn't it Lucifer? ", Decus laughed, who was standing with Lucifer on the platform of the tower. Lucifer had felt Amon's strength and clenched his fists for a brief moment. Godric seemed to have become aware of his blood, as Lucifer felt another aura next to Amon, which he could clearly assign to Godric. Now the aura was just not so human anymore, it had a touch of heaven. "That won't help you either ..." Lucifer whispered angrily and narrowed his eyes for a moment, did not answer Decu's question and looked up. In front of Lucifer was a gate that was almost open. This gate was made up of skeletons that were woven together. At the top of the gate was a large skeleton, the arms of which seemed to embrace the skeleton of the gate. This skeleton had large, outstretched, bony wings. The gate was huge and took up the whole height. The holy tower and its platform lay above the clouds. Fifty feet above the platform was
Godric felt like his head was going to explode. What happened to him? He did not know. He felt this stabbing pain, saw the dark aura that had wrapped itself around his body. He opened his eyes in shock, and began to tremble. There were images in front of his eyes that he had never seen before. It was like a movie he couldn't remember. "The ... shame ..." he whispered and couldn't close his mouth in shock. He stood paralyzed while every single image burned itself deeply. Godric never knew exactly what shame he had put on himself, but all this time he had felt a sin. A sin he couldn't explain. The dark wing was the last evidence that Godric didn't want to see it. Even as a child, Godric wanted to have wings like an angel. To be free and to see the world from above, to feel the light of God. But something in him had kept telling him he was not worthy. No matter what Godric had done, how many souls he saved, how many believers he had put on the right path. That dirty feeling was never g
Lucifer saw him in the sky and had noticed the sudden increase in strength, but still had no rush to help his brother, who tried to push the staff out of his chest, but burned himself with every touch. Godric knew he didn't have forever because Decus would make it and break free. He didn't think Decus would let such a trick keep him in check for long. He had to act quickly, as the demon was about to remove the staff, despite the burns to the claws. “Hear me at heaven choirs. Give me strength! Let the power of the judge strike this sinful being! ”Cried Godric. A magic circle appeared under Decus, which was moving. When Godric had said the last word, lightning struck right in the center of the circle where Decus was. A loud scream could be heard while Amon only raised his eyebrow. "A variation? Not bad. ", He admitted and let Godric slide safely back onto the platform, since Decus lost consciousness from the impact. Amon's staff had intercepted the lightning directly and l
"I was bothered a lot," replied Godric and drew a cross in front of him and said a quiet prayer for the dead angels. Their sacrifices were useless. There shouldn't be any more, Godric thought to himself. But at Lucifer's request, he smiled slightly. Apparently, Lucifer seemed to accept the words anyway. "Time! It has passed, but there is still a lot of time ahead of you that would like to be lived by you. Your world! Can you rebuild yourself. The monastery was just stones, they can be replaced, but not life. You can get the usual fun and experience, but it's much more fun with company. ”Godric smiled openly at the devil. He had nothing to lose. He wanted to meet Lucifer openly, to show how serious he was. Amon also turned to the two when he had made sure that no more angels would come. "Yes! First think of the beautiful company Assiah has to offer! Don't forget all that meat! I'm sure women are much more open today and the meat is much more tender! ”Godric put a hand on
“Oh with everything that is unholy! That looks yummy! ", Were Louis ecstatic words when Godric had slashed his brother. He liked that side of Godric. This evil and wicked. She even seemed to excite the devil, how Godric hurt someone without blinking an eyelid. So many sins that Godric weighed on him. The injured and rejoicing in the process, causing harm to others. Arrogance, anger ... The devil liked the fact that Godric was taking on deadly sins, and it seemed even more appealing that Godric was taking this out on his brother. "Just wonderful!" Godric glanced briefly at the devil, who knelt in front of Decus and stabbed his forefinger in his wound. Louis pressed the sharp nail of his index finger deep into the bleeding wound on his throat that had been formed by the burns from the stick, only to lick the blood from his finger and enjoy his brother's cries of pain. "Just perfect!"Godric heard the comments and he knew it was pure sin what he was doing here. He knew tha
It was deepest night when Godric opened his eyes. A dull pain had not remained, but he was not deterred by it and sat up. When he felt something heavy on his back, Godric felt his wings and breathed a sigh of relief. None of this had been a dream as he had initially thought. The world was saved and he really was an angel. Amon had actually been on earth and now gone to heaven and ... Godric carefully put his index finger to his lips.He had received a kiss from the devil ...Godric could still feel the feel of Louis's lips on his own. They had been so warm ... so intense. The devil had tasted good. A slight blush crept into Godric's face. He had never thought so intensely about a kiss. As a clergyman he had kissed many believers on the forehead, but no one had ever kissed him, and especially not on the mouth. You could see this as your first real kiss. The thought made him shudder and angry at the same time. It wasn't a pure woman who kissed him, it was the devil
Louis himself was still awake, though tired. Despite his inclination towards the night, he was now ready to get some sleep, as the fight with Decus and the Armageddon program had sapped his strength a little. Now he just wanted to close the whole thing up and sleep. Much went through his head as he lay with Godric's eyes closed. Louis had noticed his rapid breathing and the slight whimpering when he grimaced. It didn't surprise him, knowing it was because of Godric's change. The priest was human and suddenly got the powers of an angel and a sinful black wing. The light and the dark seemed to fight for supremacy within him. But when Louis felt a weight and strange hands on him, he opened his eyes and looked directly at a head of blue hair. The black-haired man raised an eyebrow slightly. How was it again with the proximity? Now Godric was closer than usual. Closer than he would have allowed while awake. But this did not come at an inopportune moment for Louis. He had felt the coldnes
"Don't stop ..." Louis purred, which startled Godric. Was he awake? Was he doing all this on purpose? No .. He could see the black haired man sleeping. Apparently just his thoughts were in a department that Godric didn't even want to think about. Should the devil dream wetly, please not with him, he thought to himself. The leg that pressed into his crotch, however, distracted him from further curses against the devil. Godric could clearly feel that his penis was getting harder and harder, literally offering itself to the pampering knee. What should he do? Godric gasped muffled, wanted to free himself from everything without sinning further. But his manhood slowly screamed for more attention. Attention he didn't want to give her, except for a cold shower. Then Godric came up with a saving idea after all, even if this was something he deeply rejected."Oh heavens ..., excuse me," he mumbled and tried to catch Louis demon tail with one hand. If he was so excitable there, he coul
Louis handles were skillful and practiced. Even Godric had nothing to oppose this and could not prevent the wave of feelings from rolling over you. With a loud groan, he experienced his first orgasm, which spread over his and Louis thighs in bursts. A few drops even got into the face of the black-haired man who had released the kiss during the orgasm so that the father had enough space to breathe. It wasn't just Godric who gave himself up to redemption. Louis was ready too and had poured himself and the Father with a groan of relief. The latter had observed the priest. The twitching, wheezing and heavy breathing. It was more than a seductive sight for him to see the pious Father beneath him. With his index finger Louis brushed the sperm from his cheek, licked it with relish and grinned slightly. "You taste really good." Godric didn't want to hear about it, looked to the side and closed his eyes. He had felt the first orgasm of his life. With the devil, of all people. He bit his lip