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I hit all the points you hit when you are trying to show someone what compassion and selflessness looks like. I don’t look up until I say ‘Amen’ and when I do I see the priest on his knees praying. He says ‘Amen’ and looks up at me. “That was beautiful, I’d almost swear you blowjob are without stain on your soul without testing you after that,” he says with no smile,” However the beast needs proof.” “What kind of proof would the beast know to be true,” it’s a good question considering they’re crazy and playing along might save my life. “A simple choice has to tits be made by you and then one of two things will happen. You pick the one you want and it happens… and this is not a negotiation Gomez,” he says and I nod,” two options, first in the containers that my congregation have more than enough homemade napalm to burn this church for an entire day. Everything inside will burn and it will not be saved by every fireman the city can manage to get here.” “You’d burn down a house of the lord,” I ask and he smiles. “No Father, you would by your choice. The other option is simple, the beast is going to beat you with that hammer,” I can hear the masked ‘Beast’ breathing behind the metal,” he is going to beat you then we’re going to take down Jesus and he’s gonna nail you to the cross so your congregation can see what a real sacrifice is.” I can’t think because both options are horrifying in their own right but the ‘Beast’ is pacing and I can smell the fuel they are going to burn the church down with, the decision isn’t difficult. “Burn the church,” I tell him and stands up quicker than I thought he could looks down on me very serious. “Why the church, he wants to know,” the ‘priest’ asks waving his hand back to the ‘Beast’. “A church can be rebuilt, God forgives and a merciful God values all life,” I explain and he smiles. “Pack up, we’re leaving,” he tells his people who take the containers and exit out of the nave. I watch and hear them leave, they even cut my hands free but they don’t spread the fuel around. Was it all a test? Was he just trying to see what I’d say? Then I see the Beast, he’s right in front of me and he still has his hammer. “You don’t have to do this, all are forgiven in the eyes of the lord,” I tell him and feel the flat of the hammer gently touch my chin. “God’s eyes… not mine,” the voice that comes out is like ice. “You don’t have to do this,” I tell him as he lifts the hammer. “I already have…,” the voice growls,” It’s almost a new day of hell on earth.” The man, I can only assume it is a man turns and exits the church out the front while I remain on my knees for a moment and realize the worst is over. I get my feet under me and begin to walk when I see light out of the church windows. I hurry outside and I see a fire several blocks away… then another… I stop counting at six and realize that this church isn’t on the list. I say Hardcore a quick prayer and wait to see who needs help. Imelda: a few minutes later Holy shit the town is burning. 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