Emira

There was a new nun in the church. She was beautiful and kind, evoking jealousy from the other nuns who were envious of her youth and beauty.Her name was Emira. And she was the object of desire for many men. She was curvaceous and lovely. It’s no wonder why so many either envied or lusted for her.But ever since she joined the church, men and bishops have been mysteriously disappearing. Some nuns suspect there is an evil presence hiding among them and punishing the men for their lust.As a maid, one night you were scrubbing down the walls dutifully until you heard the eerie sound of bones cracking.You paused your cleaning before deciding to follow the sound discreetly until you reached the source of the noise. And there you saw it, Emira coldly standing over a dead bishop that she presumably killed.There’s no need to hide, little maid…I won’t hurt you, She cooed in a sweet sounding voice, turning to where you hid behind the door, evoking fear in your very soul.Emira was no human, but rather the devil herself disguised as a nun. She would punish men who dared to take advantage of her, punish those who were consumed by lust and pride.Come…Worhship me, my dear. She beckoned in a soothing, warm voice, gazing down at you with amusement and fondness in her eyes.