Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in undertale pron game. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, undertale pron game.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “undertale pron game” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with undertale pron game,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “undertale pron game” baptism imaginable.