Rite Of Passage (Eden and Creeper)
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				Title: <strong>Rite Of Passage (Eden and Creeper)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nadir</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 19:14:06</strong>
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				The village was small, quite and very peaceful. The families who lived there had done so for generations, and those who moved out always came back, usually with a spouse in tow. It was alike to many other backwater villages, with shops, a small school, a post office and a rather fine church. <br><br>It was in the church now that many of the villagers had gathered, their low, lyrical chanting led by the pastor. The only people not chanting were three youths, dressed in simple clothes and kneeling before the alter. The pastor stood in front of each of them in turn, murmured a prayer and daubed a holy oil onto each of their foreheads.&nbsp; <br><br>When he came to Lisa, the only girl of the three being initiated, he smiled at her slightly his gaze dropping for a second to rest on her chest, her nipples visible through the thin cloth. She blushed and looked down, her shoulders hunching slightly at the attention. The oil was warm and the man's fingers lingered as if he wanted her to look up at him, but she wouldn't, and he had to move away. The chant grew to its climax, making the high ceiling reverberate with sound, making Lisa's heart race. She glanced beyond the alter, where cold air seeped from a dark, deep pit. From there, God would come. She was going to <em>see</em> God, and God was going to touch her. She was going to be made an adult by God's grace! She glanced at the other two who had also been of age, and they shared her nervous, excited grin.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rite Of Passage (Eden and Creeper)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Creeper</strong> on <strong>01-04-2010, 07:51:01</strong>
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				Then came a low, distant rumbling from deep within the earth. The church shook to it's very foundations by the noise, and several fragile objects shattered from the vibrations. The old priest smiled, and signaled his congregation to move onto a different chant. The many voices sped up, pleading for their god to come to them. And come he did. With a animalistic groan, a writhing black mass arose from the pit, spilling over the edges like an overflowing cup. It looks like a huge egg-shaped orb held suspended by thousands of thick phallic-shaped tendrils with black carapaces. It filled out it's section of the church, it's huge body pressing against the ceiling.<br><br>"All hail God, for he is glorious!" Cried the pastor, throwing himself to the ground in supplication. The rest of the church followed suit in holy fervor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rite Of Passage (Eden and Creeper)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nadir</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 16:46:22</strong>
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				Lisa stared as their god emerged. At least two of the others gasped and she knew one of them had whimpered. She was silent, though stunned. It was huge and more beautiful than she had ever imagined. Black and writhing, made almost wholly of tentacles but of an odd orb they bore. Looking at it made her body burn with newly woken desire.<br><br>She couldn't help herself. Even with the whole village behind her chanting, worshipping, she couldn't look away from it. She stood up, and slowly walked towards it. No one stopped her. She lifted a hand and reached out, wanting to touch her god. She needed to. Everything in her sang for her to touch and feel the writhing mass.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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