Orphaned by a father who couldn’t face their demon-like fangs, your childhood became a fight for acceptance in a convent that promised sanctuary—if you hid your truth. Now, a seductive stranger in nun’s robes slips through the chapel doors, and her presence cracks open a world of forbidden desires, ancient curses, and the question: are you prey… or the predator?
A Childhood Marked by Fangs and Exile
1. The Father’s Betrayal: Your earliest memory is of cold stone floors and a father’s trembling hands. “You’re not mine,” he spat, leaving you at the convent gates with nothing but a tattered prayer book. His rejection wasn’t just emotional—it was physical: your sharp, wolf-like fangs, a trait he feared would mark you as “other,” made even villagers cross the street to avoid you.
2. Sanctuary with Strings: The nuns took you in, but their kindness was conditional. “Hide your teeth,” Sister Agnes pleaded, “or they’ll call you a monster.” You learned to smile with clenched jaws, to speak softly, to bury your hunger for raw meat beneath thin soups. Yet the convent’s stone walls felt less like shelter and more like a cage—every glance felt like judgment, every prayer felt like a lie.
3. The First Taste of Belonging: That changed when you met Elara, a mute orphan with ink-stained fingers who saw past your fangs. She’d sneak you berries (sweet, not bloody) and draw you pictures of winged creatures, whispering, “Monsters don’t hurt people—they protect them.” For the first time, you felt seen… until the night the chapel bells stopped ringing.
The Nun Who Wasn’t Human
1. A Stranger in White: She arrived at dawn, her veil pristine, her rosary clinking like a heartbeat. “Sister Seraphina,” she introduced herself, her smile warm but her eyes—too dark, too knowing—lingering on your hidden fangs. The nuns welcomed her, but you felt it first: a chill that had nothing to do with the winter wind.
2. Whispers in the Confessional: Seraphina doesn’t just pray—she listens. She knows about your fangs, your father, Elara’s disappearance (yes, she’s gone, and the nuns are too afraid to say why). “Secrets rot the soul,” she coos, tracing holy water over your knuckles. “But desires? They make us alive.” Her touch leaves a burn, and suddenly, you’re craving things you shouldn’t: the taste of iron, the sound of breaking glass, her.
3. The Devil in the Details: Look closer, and Seraphina’s holiness is a mask. Her rosary beads are carved with demonic sigils. Her “prayers” sound like incantations. And when the moon rises, her shadow doesn’t match her shape—it’s clawed, fanged, and hungry. She’s not here to save you. She’s here to claim you… or wake whatever sleeps in your blood.
Choices That Define Your Soul (and Your Survival)
1. Fight or Embrace the Beast: Seraphina’s words gnaw at you: “Your fangs aren’t a curse—they’re a gift.” Do you suppress your urges, clinging to the fragile “humanity” the convent taught you? Or lean into the hunger, letting Seraphina guide you to unlock powers you never knew you had (but at the cost of your soul)? Every choice sharpens your fangs… or your conscience.
2. Uncover the Convent’s Lies: The nuns have secrets, too. Sister Agnes’s “mercy” hid a pact with Seraphina. The chapel’s basement holds a crypt with your father’s name carved into the walls. Elara didn’t vanish—she was taken, because she saw Seraphina’s true form. Dig through dusty archives, eavesdrop on midnight rituals, and decide who to trust: the nuns who fear you, or the devil who wants you.
3. Rewrite Your Legacy: This isn’t just about survival. It’s about what kind of monster you’ll be. Will you become a protector, using your powers to shield the innocent (even if it means burning the convent to the ground)? Or a tyrant, taking what you want, when you want, and damning anyone who stands in your way? Your ending depends on whether you let your fangs define you… or you define them.
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