“What is this?” she asked, pulling the book from the pouch sewn to my habit. Free black porn The mystic’s words were more prophetic than anything spoken by the holy matriarchs, and now the prize the emperor has sought will be traveling right through his front door. I ***********ed her favorite wine from the royal cellar, and prepared her a bath to clean the sin from her skin. When I took the children, I began putting them through stress-tests. “I’ve been following him—or her—I don’t really know their gender,” Father said. Why are you reading it?”
“To ease the monotony,” I replied, “holy texts are wonderful, but they don’t offer much in the way of entertainment.”
“And histories of dead Creators do?”
“Sometimes,” I smiled, taking the book from Lucilla’s hands, “reading about what actually happened is a nice reprieve from reading about what might’ve happened.”
“Sister Julia!” Lucilla gasped. My ruined arm flaked with dead skin, and new unmarred flesh was revealed below.
