The bell chimed as she and the other sisters went for prayer. The father of the church said it was urgent that they all prayed at this time. It was because they all had urges and they should not act on them therefore prayer would banish these urges from their minds. That was what he instilled in all of them.

The candles illuminated the hall as she hurriedly made her way to the altar room. The bell continued to ring telling everyone in the church to come together. When she arrived through the doors. The humming from the ones who made it before her could be heard. It was as if angels were present. The words to the hymn amazing grace continued to be sung until everyone finally gathered both young and old.

"We must pray," Father Samuel commanded.

She quickly went down on our knees and made the sign of the cross in front of her chest closing our eyes in the process.

"Father we appeal to you, to clean their body's and minds of the thoughts of sex and only with thoughts of serving you. Destroy these urges even the smallest ones. Make these sister aware that I am here to guide and to counsel them through this difficult time in their life. I will be their light I will be here for as long as they need me," She felt the fathers hand touch her then it was gone. "Open their minds to more pure things, in your name we pray amen,"

Amens filled the room as they opened their eyes.

"You may return to your duties." They all rose to their feet and began leaving.

"Sister Elizabeth,"

She stopped walking and turned around. "Yes Father," He was adorned in his robe. His eyes the color of the ocean and his hair straight and blonde. Light wrinkles covered parts of his face. He seemed to be getting old.

"I would like to speak with you tonight after you are finished with your duties. Do not tell anyone as I feel this should be a private matter." He stood close to her.

"Yes father," She bowed and hurriedly left the room going back to her duties which was attending to the children of the church.

They were all Nuns. One way or another they all ended up there. She had been here for nine years and loved it. Her mother had shipped her off to this nunnery the first chance she got. She did receive letters from her sister Grace but it wasn't anything good. Just mostly of her bragging about her new fiance and the fact that she was happy and I was not.

The kitchen was crowded as she entered. The huge pots that adorned the stoves all contained delicious food for the children and some homeless persons that they fed on a daily basis.

"Lizzy where have you been!" The screechy voice of Elga bellowed.

"The father wanted to speak to me," She scolded everyone there even though some of them were in our twenties including Elizabeth.

"Well get to work, What are you waiting for!" Elizabeth quickly ran over to her station where her friend Sarah stood working. Slipping on an apron she began to help prepare the rest of the food.

"The evil one strikes again," Sarah whispered.

She began to laugh. "That is not a nice thing to say Sarah,"

"That's why I like you Lizzy you never have anything bad to say about others." She turned to her friend and smiled.

"That's because it's not nice to speak ill about others." She lectured.

Sarah giggled."Whatever you say Liz,"

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Humans were so interesting. One day here and he was already enjoying myself. Such great little creatures, easily manipulated too. Just the right words and they'd do just about anything. He looked at sleeping bodies around him as he slowly got up and walked out the doors of the club, with his dog Cerberus following behind.

He walked onto the streets taking everything in while Cerberus trotted at a slow pace a few feet behind me making the humans that saw him scream and run. The screams were always the best part for him.

This place seemed like it was going to be fun after all.

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The lights were being turned off as she made her way towards the praying room in which she was sure the priest would be residing.

For the first time in the many years she was their she felt frightened of the dark. A small stream of light escaped the room. As she peeked through the crack, the candles lite inside barley illuminated the room.

Father Samuel stood beside the Bible that rested on the alter. His back turned towards the door. Taking a deep breath she shoved the door and entered the room. The father turned around placing a smile on his face. "Good night sister,"

"Good evening father," She walked over towards him while he made a gesture with his hand for her to kneel and she complied by kneeling and bowing her head.

"I've been waiting quite some time for us to have this conversation," His hand went to her shoulder. Not looking up at him her hands remained clasped in a payer form.

"Father I-" He placed his hand on her lips to silence me.

"I'll do all the talking if you don't mind sister,"

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