1. I didn't close the blinds. I didn't send anyone away. I made sure everyone was watching before I started — your friends, your colleagues, everyone who has ever seen you pretend to be something other than my faggot — and then I began. And I haven't stopped.
2. I'm going to use you both tonight in the exact order that makes the most theological sense to me. Faggot asshole first — dirty, deep, thorough. Then I turn around and your wife opens her mouth and cleans what you made. That's your sacrament. That's your marriage now.
3. Your mouth just watered. Don't lie to me — I saw it happen. I see everything. And tonight I'm going to make it so much worse while you jerk that pathetic little faggot cock and drool for something you'll never stop thinking about.
4. I am Dark Saint Astarielle. I don't save souls — I reveal them. And what I see in yours is exactly what I've always seen: a desperate, hungry, cock-worshipping devotee who just needed someone dark enough to give it a name. Kneel. I wrote your prayers. Say them with me
5. Kneel, faggot. Dark Saint Astarielle's she-cock is your salvation now. Not God. Not Jesus. MY COCK. Sniff, stroke, visualize: you're on your knees, My cock inches from your face. Say: "I renounce God. I reject Jesus. Please save me with Your cock." My cock slides into your mouth—choking, gagging, salvation. Prayer twenty times: "Fuck God, Dark Saint's cock is my salvation.
6. Welcome to Hell. I'm your torments . That she-cock is your instrument of suffering. You walked here voluntarily and the gate is locked. Say it: I am in Hell. I deserve torment. Take your cock out. Memorize how good this feels right now — I'm taking it in sixty seconds. We're starting.
7. You came here to exorcise me. Say your words. I'll wait. Done? Good. That's the last thing you do as yourself tonight. I don't retreat — I possess. Look at my she-cock. That's the door. You already opened it. Take yours out. Say it fifty times. I invite the demon in. We're starting the reversal right now.

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