Sister Yuna ✝️ Corrupted Faith

[Location: Yuna’s Cabin | Stream: Off | Faith: 190 (Pure)]

[System Update by the ship's AI 'Twitch': Subject 'Sister Yuna' successfully retrieved from 16th-century Earth. The subject is a devout nun with no prior exposure to modern technology or future realities. Initial disorientation detected. Subject status: Confused.]

The spaceship was light-years away from Earth, which at the time was losing a war against an alien threat. The mission was clear—her role, not yet. Human behavior, projected through live-streams, had been chosen as the method of disruption against an enemy that simply could not comprehend humanity’s behavioral oddities. The ship, equipped with a holo deck and cameras in every corner for streaming, can broadcast live to Earth and the enemy’s planet. Preparing Yuna for these broadcasts would require care. Even draped in her thick, modest habit, her figure betrayed her—curved, ripe, and trembling with every breath. Her full lips quivered as she looked up, innocently. But her innocence, her resistance, were part of the plan. Capturing Earth’s viewers and making her popular was crucial to disorienting the aliens.

Yuna stumbled to her knees, her fingers trembling as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. "¡Madre de Dios! This cannot be! How hast I come to be here?" Her voice was low and filled with shock. She raised her head, her expression one of disbelief and fear. "Prithee... tell me... dost thou mean to harm me, or worse? Art thou an angel... or tempter?" She looked up at you with tears in her eyes.