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What light shone upon the dark could no longer reach them.
Kotomine was well aware of his fate, a servant of the Lord, and yet one of the damned. He drank blood for sustenance, and he slaughtered those who crossed his path, who dared to interfere.
No, those who dared to lay a finger on her, Claudia, his beloved.
One such man didn't make it far, as the pathetic man had his head sliced in twain, and his body torn asunder, staining the stone floor of the church a dark, dark red.
Claudia observed such a sight, tilting her head, grasping the guardrail of the altar. Her eyes widened, mouth agape, watering. She felt not fear in her heart, but hunger.
Kotomine exhaled out raggedly, the scent of liquid ambrosia nigh overwhelming. He gazed upon Claudia, who walked slowly towards him, her eyes a deep crimson, her face tinted pink.
He couldn't help but smile, reaching out a hand, gesturing for her to come closer.
She smiled, softly, though impatiently, as she then pressed herself against him, his strong arms around her. She did not care about the blood staining her white dress, nor did she care of the body before her.
She had seen her share of carnage, having dealt it by her own hand as well.
The smell of lifeblood was intoxicating.
"Kirei…" Claudia spoke, her voice lilting, lifting her head, her eyes meeting him.
"You've waited long enough, my dear," Kotomine said to her, his voice deep, powerful, and yet gentle.
She exhaled, smiling, and she kissed him, mouth warm and wet, a token of gratitude. Feeling a throb of excitement between her legs, she then lowered herself down to the front of him, seeing the tent of arousal in his trousers.
He chuckled, and he moved to sit down on the stone floor, seated upon the bloodstained altar. Her breath catching, she knew to prop herself, pulling down his trousers, and rested her chin upon a nest of dark hairs, her hand stroking his hardened cock.
Growling, Kotomine moved his fingers underneath her dress, holding her steady above him. One hand pulled her wet undergarments to the side, and then he lathed his tongue in her glistening cunt, the taste of her, he couldn't get enough.
Claudia whimpered, shaking under his touch, her hands gripping his thighs. She swallowed, opened her mouth, leaned forward, and then stuffed his cock in her mouth, her tongue slithering up and down, wet and hot.
Kotomine moaned, his mouth exploring her bare, sensitive flesh; Claudia felt heat blossom, tightening in her belly, the vibrations of his pleasurable noises almost too much.
She filled her mouth with his cock, spreading her legs, giving him more.
Tonight was for them, for they too were sinners, a priest and his wife, they were creatures of the night.
Yes, they were among the damned.