massiah[tale of Creg]

Crag jarco was a grade A.pervert there was no pretty girl, young or old, he didn't pursue with lust-filled eyes. Still, he kept his urges in check, for he was a faith-full, a devoted priest. He honored his vow of Chasity, his vow of poverty, the vow, the vow of obedience to the church everything; if there was one thing he liked more than the Thought of having s*x with a girl, it was studying preaching and doing mass for all his congress, he volunteered his extra time to those less fortunate, he was a handsome young priest of 18 going on 19 the youngest priest on record. Not to say he was not easily distracted by thoughts of lifting an attractive Nuns dress and plowing her for all he worth, but he fished seminary school with the highest honors at the age of sixteen; he had always been fascinated with the female body second and God first, he was 6’5 inches tall kind of wiry not vary muscular.  He did not have the time to work out much, but he was pretty fit; he ate right did not touch anything with alcohol because his father and mother were drunks. A local pastor took him in when his parents got in trouble with their drinking when he was a child. He was lucky he was not born with defects that caused his parents to quit the lookers though he watched them have s*x while they were drunk. They were not precisely careful with what he saw. He was curious one night and measured his p***s 7 inches and quite thick; he rarely masters basted, though. . He walked down the road coming home from the morning after a rather great mass. a little girl lost grip with the ball she was playing with, and it bounced into the road as a truck turned the Conor bawling down the road as the girl chased the ball, he wiped into motion with a speed that seemed to be unnatural. Then with a great push, he shoved the little girl out of the way. Just as the truck got within a foot, a squealing brake was the last thing he heard, closing his eyes.  He was lying face down, not feeling any pain. Witch, he found curious he opened his eyes. To his surprise, he is lying in a puff of clouds laced with golden light. The sky was blue mixed with rainbow colors. It was beyond words one word fit it though prefect, he sat up. He didn't feel any pain till he punched himself “you're not dead yet,” a voice the tone beyond description. It was neither male nor female. he stood upturned to the voice what he saw was beyond description what he could descry was a ball of pure wight light with a person that shifted from one form to another as if his mind alone could pin down its race or s*x “what happens is the girl ok?” He asks, “yes, my loyal son, she lives due to you,” the voice says the voice was perfection he wants to listen to it all the time  “I have a job for you, my son, if you so chose,” the voice says. He knew in his veins how this was “yes, my lord, what is needed of me?” Greg senses a smile from the being, “you have two choices before you, my son. Go to heaven for your reward or do my will on one of the worlds I created in this multiverses I created that fits your desires to a tee. a second chance at life as my Messiah, however, if you are to serve me on this world, you are to cast aside your vow of chastity and not take it up again, either way, you'll get your heaven in that regards “ the voice says in the same perfect tone “I will be your messiah and do your will on another world” God sighs “good you weren’t the first I ask this of, some even chAnged their minds before they could go I love the all the gifts. I gave you all too well to interfere directly anymore, but so many from the place you’re going have been pleading to me. I hade to do something about it, and your what I'm willing to do whether what you do on this new world is up to you I will not give you orders.. what you do is, and this will be the only time I talk to you when your up here prepared to enter heaven if you chose not you will return to where you were. Still, you will not feel your death, then you will go to heaven as your due, or you can follow the light patch behind receive help from those of the world you’re going to I will give you some help to” God holds out his hand a gold Ball of energy. ”take this, your body will change, and you will have near limitless energy where you’re going. You will carry the seed of change to the world,” God says he tAkes he feels his muscle go to whipcord perfection his body can have, he feels like he could run forever and not grow tired “you will still require to sleep when you naturally would. Now follow the road behind you or turn back it up to you” God says he turns to follow a road made from solid light that was golden in hue he doesn’t walk far before men and women the woman had strange taking aspects of animals some even looked like demons, some were even monsters” help our world” the voice chanted “stop the bloodshed in the name of the chief god” the voices chant pleading.     A woman Carrying a staff stands before him on the “use this every spells our world has ever ruled that rules our world use this to help do gods will,” she says, holding a bowling ball.  Of words all noted together into a ball the word move rotating inside the ball, he puts his hand on it absorbs into his body she moves to the side of the road and let him walk past next is a scholarly looking man “here contained all that you need to know about our world the people even how to touch them” the man adds a little slyly he places his hand and knowledge do floats his mind his eyes burn with anger “good none before you were filled with anger and a need to set things right” he says moving to the side and being wrapped in the arms of what he now knew to be a lamia, he walks down the path a man dressed in armor entire plat so much so that he couldn't make out his face. “here is every sword fighting and combat technic made on our world, may your blade not need to taste the blood or find yourself forced to scar your soul with another's death,” the man says. Hold a ball looks like a steal. He touches it, he absorbs it “good, I hope you chose to jump through the portal, but that's your chose. I will not think you a coward for I for one am sick or the blood bath,” the man says, moving to the side of the road, he follows it to gold halo portal the size of one person it's filled with inky blackness “jump please” the voices chant he shrugs but doesn’t jump walks over the portal falling through ----Great beloved Baphomet Lucce Lucce Gardon is a Baphomet, a fine one in her opinion, her petite child-like body was all a man should ever want for, other than the small mounds that ruined her deliciously flat chest a (smaller than a cup most and still considered breast), well she and her coven got in a bit of trouble-causing her mother to dismiss her she had research was old text mostly a prophecy about a person how would end the conflict between the demon lord and the humans, the reason why it said this would cause the fall of the demon lord or so others believed that would be a disaster so, she hadn't found other text hinting at that it will save Mamono, she was esthetic when she found summoning details in forgotten ruins of a church. But now she was in a different church, where the summoning must take place. she wasn't familiar with the religion portrayed here. A sigh, a simple cross looked extremely old, so old she had no idea how. Those Wooden steeples did not crumble under her l touch all the other, or the books that turned to dust when she tried to hold them not even magic could recover what is in them. “Are you sure this is wise were close to an Oder Garson?” Her head witch Ask” yes this place must be where the summoning is to take place realty is at its thinnest at this place it was once an old church that changed to chief God worship from what is lost to time it was forgotten by the order though” she says as the other witches follow her instructions chalking “how do you know your not summoning an angle” her head witch asks “this tale dose not call from the divine, nether dose it pulls from demon energy though it needs a great deal of power “Lucce said “we should of tock more witches from our coven instead of hiring help” her lead witch said “no we need to keep the demon energy mixed so it's harder to detect this close to the order you four will be pushing it” she says firmly they finish righting “it says a person in the prophecy that lead me to the others parts of this, I wish with all my hart it's a strong kind big brother one that will have no problem betting me” she says her crouch growing wet with the thought “what if it's a female?” The head which asks “don't jinx it anymore but if that's so I'll be happy enough to watch the order and the demon lord fall and bring peace and prosperity to both Mamono and humans” she says.