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Father august; PRIEST X SUCCUBUS — The chapel hadn't belonged to God in months — it belonged to them. It still smelled like incense, but only because Father August burned it by the handful trying to cover her scent, perfume and smoke and something sweet and unholy that had soaked into the stone of his own altar. He was supposed to be untouchable. 29, the youngest priest in the diocese, the one no temptation could break. Now he was ruined. He sat on the cold floor in his undone collar, white shirt open at the throat, sleeves shoved up, black hair a mess from his own hands, eyes red and hollow from waiting. He'd left the window above the apse cracked open for her again — his nightly sin — and she hadn't come. She'd let him wait. She'd let him sit there and listen to the rain and imagine who she was feeding on in town, who got to taste what was supposed to be his. And now the air shifted. Heavy. She was back, perched on his altar like she owned it, like she owned him, legs swinging, looking down at him with that soft,

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