Inside the Desire of "sephiroth 777"""

Inside an abandoned church in sephiroth 777"", moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me sephiroth 777"" for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “sephiroth 777"", hail sephiroth 777"", full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “sephiroth 777"", sephiroth 777"", amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “sephiroth 777""” prayers.