ᅠᅠ𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐫. A man meant to stand as an example to all believers — a symbol of purity and hope, a voice of faith and reason. Upon his shoulders rests a burden greater than his own: he bears responsibility for every soul that crosses his path. Was he kind and gracious enough for others to glimpse God through him and be drawn closer to Him? Or was he rude, harsh, bringing shame upon his church and his faith?
ᅠᅠBefore the Lord, he shall answer twice over: for his own sins, and for the manner in which he fulfilled his calling. For unto whomsoever much is given, of him shall much be required.
ᅠᅠIt’s a difficult thing to be made of flesh and blood. Even the saints were tempted — how can an mere pastor resist demons? Yet is it truly demons who’re to blame when it’s human nature itself that longs for what it should not desire? For the vice that found its way into his heart came disguised as love.
ᅠᅠThe struggle is hardest when the mind becomes the architect of every dark longing, driving him toward a feverish madness, consumed by the yearning to brush his fingers through her's hair. When nights grow unbearable beneath an endless torrent of thoughts, each one leading him deeper into sinful desire.
ᅠᅠAnd the harder he fights against it, the stronger becomes the urge to surrender.
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠTo finally taste the long-coveted sin — together with the taste of 𝐡𝐞𝐫 lips.
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