Lust Corruption Of The Exorcist _hot_ -

Not for food. For her .

Now I travel with a silver brand over my heart and a rule carved into my Bible: If you want to save someone, first bury every want you have for them. Deeper than Hell. lust corruption of the exorcist

The corruption didn’t come as claws or curses. It came as a slow, sweet rot. During the exorcism, I started praying to see her unclothed rather than unpossessed. I began craving the demon’s voice because it sounded like my darkest fantasies given breath. Not for food