Never in his life had Father Samael ever met someone as beautiful or as
wanton as Morgana. He couldn't stop thinking about her, about her
confession. How she claimed to be the Dark Lord's whore sent to seduce
and enslave men. He kept dreaming about Morgana every night. At first he
was ashamed of himself for lusting after her but as time went by, she
became his obsession as Morgana fulfilled all his carnal desires in his
dreams. He'd experience unimaginable pleasures every time he obeyed her
and each time he came inside her he felt like he was surrendering a part
of his being to her which only gave him more pleasures as that's what
his seductress wanted. The Priest's will became weak whenever he thought
of how Morgana would urge him to enjoy her body, he couldn't help
giving in to her temptation and letting her brainwash him into servitude
every night in exchange for the pleasures of the flesh that no mortal
women could give.
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