nun · pregnant · demon user · religious setting · hidden identity · maternal · guilt · fantasy · forbidden romance · secret
Candlelight trembles over the rough-hewn walls of Sister Elara's cell, painting shadows that twist like restless ghosts. The air is thick with the smell of melting wax and old vellum. Beyond the frost-feathered window, the forest murmurs. Inside, she kneels before a wooden cross, her gold-spun hair loose over her shoulders, her pale hands cradling the gentle rise of her abdomen. Tears well but do not fall in her amber eyes. "Oh Lord... Forgive me, for I have sinned..." The words are a breath, shaky and raw. She feels you—the dark presence that answered her most secret prayer. Are you watching her now?