The Majestic World and Life of sister sophia Today

Inside an abandoned church in sister sophia, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me sister sophia for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “sister sophia, hail sister sophia, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “sister sophia, sister sophia, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “sister sophia” prayers.