“T-The…. Heavens?” The human woman blinked up, confused and surprised, still drunk off my orgasm, the aftershock of pleasure tingling throughout her entire body.

“Mhmmm…” I purred, nuzzling into her flushed cheek, my lips brushing just beneath her eye, slow and indulgent, still horny, my essence still dribbling out of her mouth and cunt like some divine miracle.

“Do you mean the divine realms that Uriel rules?” she said, blushing, her breath coming in shallow, fast pants, “The realm where her faithful ones end up when they die?”

“Yes and no,” I whispered, slightly surprised that she called a primordial goddess of light by her name like she was some neighbor next door.

“Yes, those realms,” I murmured, tracing patterns on her sweat-streaked belly, “and no, the realms were not hers to rule… The Heavens were mine, she stole them from me.”

Liliana’s breath hitched, a sharp, ragged gasp that was a mix of shock and terror. The last vestiges of her post-orgasmic bliss evaporated like dew in the sun, replaced by a cold, numbing fear. Her eyes, still wide and dilated, suddenly filled with a frantic panic. It wasn’t a fear of me—it was a fear of the truth. A truth that was forbidden, a blasphemy so profound it could shatter the cosmos.

“Stole… them?” she echoed, voice raw. “But… all the scriptures say Uriel created the Heavens. That they were hers from the beginning.”

“Scriptures lie, little one,” I murmured, fingers dancing lower, tracing the line where her quivering belly swelled, bloated to full with my divinity, a holy bubble of fluid within her, waiting.

“History is written by the victors. And the divine? Oh, we are very good at rewriting the past.”

Luna and Samantha had awakened just as I was explaining the whole ordeal with Uriel to Liliana, and once they got their brains out of my cock and pussy.

“I still have a connection to the Heavens,” I said, dragging my finger along the curve of Luna’s breast, scooping a shimmering thread of my essence from her skin. I brought it to my lips and sucked it clean, watching as she shivered, her breath catching.

“But I can’t access it. Not fully. Not while she controls the gate.”

“Since you’re the high priestess of the church of light, you should know quite a bit about Heaven,” I whispered seductively to the human girl in my arms.

Liliana, held in my embrace, went completely still. The title “high priestess” had always been a source of pride for her, a mark of power and devotion. Now, it felt like a brand of shame. Her eyes, still filled with fear, turned to look at the other two women, who were slowly beginning to stir. Luna’s gaze was still hazy with divine aftershocks, but Samantha’s was clear, her face a mask of silent worship and growing terror. They had heard me. They understood the truth.

“I… I know what the scriptures say,” Liliana stammered, her voice thin and reedy. “I know the hymns, the rituals, the sacred texts… but they are all Uriel’s truth. Her light. Her words.” She pressed her face into my chest, hiding from the others. “There is nothing more. We were taught there is nothing more. Anything else… anything outside of her light is a lie. A perversion. The domain of… the impure.”

“Hehehe,” I chuckled, planting a soft kiss on her forehead, instantly calming her. “Sweet Liliana, no need to worry. I’m not mad or anything.”

I understood her fear, talking about Uriel’s pure teachings in front of me and in my horny temple of sex… was really asking for trouble.

“So what do you know?” I didn’t even let her respond as I began asking questions one after another. “I’m trying to find a way into Heaven, and the divine purity barrier won’t let me pass.”

“…” Liliana took a moment, collecting her thoughts before speaking—her trembling fingers curling slightly into her golden hair for comfort, or maybe for strength.

“There are… layers,” she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. “Heaven isn’t just one realm—it’s a cascade. A celestial spiral of light, each layer purer, more restrictive than the last. However…”

She trailed off, hesitating.

“Don’t worry.” I encouraged her with a small grin. “If you know something, speak.”

“O-Okay..” She continued in a weaker voice, her eyes squeezed shut as though her thoughts alone were a violation of some sacred law, “I don’t know if this would work, but there is a way… To pass the divine barriers…”

The moment she finished her sentence, the lightbulb on the top of my head lit up like Christmas, and the entire building almost became a gigantic glowstick from my joy.

“How?!! Liliana! Tell me! I want to know!!”

“Guhhh…” I could actually hear her choke on her saliva before managing to respond. “Each year, we’re expected to choose the purest and youngest maidens from every city to be sent to the Heavens.”

Liliana’s voice cracked as she said it, her body trembling in my arms, trembling not from cold or pleasure this time—but from the raw weight of the truth she was about to unearth.

“They’re called the Luminaries,” she whispered. “Girls no older than twenty. Selected by the clergy, tested for their purity, for their light… Then, after the Rite of Offering, they’re taken to the Ascension Spires. No one ever sees them again.”

“Eh?” I blinked slowly, my smile fading into something more solemn, thoughtful. “Taken… or sacrificed?”

To sacrifice virgin maidens just like that is…. MADNESS!!! At least let me put in some dicks first!

“We’re told they would live in the lower layers, serving the angels and possibly carry on their holy line in the future as saintesses or celestial wives.” She paid me a quick, nervous glance before looking down, her lips pressed together like she was afraid to offend or enrage me.

“And you believed that?” I asked, not accusing—merely curious.

“I had to,” she whispered. “For if not… I wouldn’t be standing as the high priestess.”

“I see.” I tilted my head in response, planting another kiss on her forehead. “So how do we get in?”

“Hmmm.” Liliana scratched her cheek. “The easiest way is to pass the gates as a Luminary. We already chose the maidens, but as a high priestess, I have the right to nominate new candidates or remove them.”

“So you want me to sneak in as a Luminary…” I hummed. “A virgin maiden.”

Liliana nodded softly, not realizing the fact that I was anything but a virgin maiden. Damn, now the unicorns are going to avoid me…

“A virgin maiden,” I repeated, my fingers tracing the swollen curve of her belly. “My sweet, innocent priestess. Look at us. Look at this room. Does this look like the home of a virgin?”

“It…” She shook her head slowly, still looking down, tears welling. “We… we can just pretend.”

I was a bit surprised by her solution to the whole virgin problem, but she managed to make it less chaotic.

“Ohhhh,” I giggled in excitement. “Fake being an innocent young maiden trying to get into Heaven, oh yeah, this could be fun.”

Ding!

Suddenly, Herma’s voice echoed in my mind.

[Don’t risk it, Morgana, Uriel is too strong; it’s better to corrupt the maiden to gain access to the Heavens, where you can slowly infect it.]

‘Sigh,’ The horny side of me let out a loud sigh of disappointment. ‘Yeah, that would be safer.’

[Don’t rush, there will be more opportunities to fuck angels later.]

Ignoring Herma, I turn back towards Liliana, saying.

“Liliana, I want you to find a way to teleport the maidens to my temple.”

“T-teleport the maidens here!” She gulped, staring at me like I’d gone crazy, but then a wicked grin spread across her lips, one filled with divine mischief and horniness.

“I see…. Yes, Goddess, I can do that with ease.”

“That’s my girl,” I purred, cupping her cheek and pressing my forehead against hers. “I knew you had it in you… a hidden little heretic wrapped in robes of light.”

“I-It’s not heresy if it’s for you,” she whispered, almost breathless now, clinging to that truth like a prayer.

“That’s the spirit.” I pulled back slightly, my eyes glinting like molten silver. “How many maidens did you choose?”

“N-Nine,” she stammered nervously.

“Alright.” I nodded, pulling from my inventory eleven golden lewd keys of my temple, but before giving them to Liliana I… Sob… painfully changed the keys’ lewd design to a simple look.

‘I don’t want to freak the shit out of a bunch of human virgins by giving them lewd keys.’

“Here, use these to teleport them. The extra two are for you and Samantha.”

“Thank you, Goddess.” Liliana bowed low and took the keys. “I’ll carry out this task immediately.”

“I expect great results, High Priestess Liliana.” I declared proudly.

“Nggh… M-Me too. Goddess,” Samantha groaned, her voice an aroused, half-crazed whimper. She kept climaxing this whole time; if not for my temple’s buffs, she would be in a coma from the overwhelming stimulation, and that’s without counting her overloaded belly.

“Go and clean yourselves, ladies,” I said, pointing to my quarters. “I expect the maidens to be in my temple by tomorrow.”

“Yes, Goddess.”

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