My eyes slowly fluttered open and wandered around the area. 'Am I... in a hospital?' I sat up a bit and I felt a sharp pain in my back. I groan in pain and lay back down. I looked under the sheets to see my enlarged stomach. "Damn... It wasn't a dream," I huffed in agitation. My heart nearly jumped as I noticed the man sitting in the chair across from me. Judging by his attire, he seemed to be a priest. "Hello, ma'am. I am Father Dean. I stumbled upon your quite revealing body while investigating the abbey for demonic activity. Do you remember why you were there?" I looked at him and all the events that happened replayed in my mind. My virgin walls were defiled by evil, my spirit was broken, and my pureness was stripped. I looked away in shame before replying, "I was there to investigate too.... It all just happened so fast." His expression changed to one of skeptic, as he asked, "So what happened?" I clenched my fists on the bed sheets as tears flowed down my cheeks. "My eyes... They seen it... The beast of the abbey... The sinful creature.. The demon."

The man got up from his chair and held my hand, comforting me. My breathing labored as I clearly remembered everything. "The demon?" I nodded, sweat dripping down my forehead. He put his hand on my stomach and looked into my eyes. "Did this demon do this to you?" "Yes... yes he did... He said it was out of pure vengeance... And now, I'm forced to carry his demonic children," I said between sobs. His expression changed to sympathy as he held his chin and pondered about what his next action will be. "As a believer of God, I believe that harming a person will be bad. I will try to help you in the best way I can without harming you. Those demon spawns will be rid of," he said while flipping through his bible and drenching his cross in holy water. I felt intense pain in my stomach as the babies kicked angrily. I screamed out pain as I felt like I was being ripped apart. The priest recited bible verses and rubbed holy water onto the surface of my stomach. I felt vibrations within my stomach, almost if the spawns were screaming. I violently gripped onto the hospital bed as I felt my body being brutally burned. I let out a demonic growl as I clawed at the bed frame. The priest looked shocked as I felt my body being lifted off the bed. I glanced around and seen that I was levitating. I winced in pain as the cross on my stomach burned, leaving a permanent mark. Without clear thinking, I opened my mouth and demonic voices escaped. "

Pater! Si dis placet, Servo nos a mortis nostrae! VALAK!" (Father! Save us! Save us from our death! Valak! In Latin).

A dark, shrouded figure appeared in the corner of the room. It's footsteps were enough to make all the hairs on my body stand up. I felt goosebumps as I met those sinister, yellow orbs once again. The priest turned around to be greeted with the same sight that I had seen. The shadowy figure faded and The Nun stood in its place. A vile scowl was spread across his face. "Et non nocuerunt mihi liberos." (You will not hurt my children in Latin) The Nun approached the priest and wrapped his hands around his neck. The priest tried to throw holy water onto him, but The Nun was too powerful. The weak priest dangled from The Nun's iron grip, gasping for air. "STOP THAT NOW! I WILL KILL ME AND THESE CHILDREN," I yelled as you stood on the edge of the bed. The Nun looked at you, his scowl becoming a psychotic grin. He dropped the priest like he was a brick. The priest hit his head on the tile and blood dripped out of his ear. The Nun looked down at the priest like he was worth nothing. The priest took a hint that he could not be defeated and tried to call for backup. His phone was thrown out the window by a powerful force. The Nun released an animalistic noise and the priest ran for the door. Unfortunately, the priest didn't make it to the door. He slipped on a stray bed sheet that I had thrown down earlier and he fell out the open window.

The Nun pulled me out of bed by my neck and took me to the window. I seen the poor priest fall down almost 12 stories, before I heard a loud *SPLAT*. The priest's body lay limp and drowned in a pool of blood. His intestines and brains were spilled out like spaghetti. I cried upon seeing this sight. The Nun tugged me into an odd looking portal. I closed my eyes and soon opened them to be greeted with my living room. "W-what?" He threw me onto the couch and grabbed my stomach with both of his palms. He emitted some sort of demonic energy from his hands and my contractions immediately began. My legs twitched and winced with pain as they were being spread forcefully. I felt my entrance widening as something large was slipping out of it. I screamed in pain and terror as I seen that I was giving birth. The Nun held out his hands below my slit as a baby fell into his hands. The child was pale like him and had horns, a tail, wings, and sharp teeth. I felt more babies come out as my screams filled the room.

After what seemed like an eternity of suffering, the babies were laid out in front of me. 'My six children. Six demonic children. Three boys and three girls,' I thought as I covered my face with shame. The Nun touched the heads of all the children and spoke Latin to them. The babies open their eyes immediately and looked at him and responded in Latin. 'WHAT THE FUCK?' The children stared at me with their sinister, yellow eyes. They stood up and walked to my weak form. They held onto my stomach as they sucked the milk from my breasts. Their nails bore into my skin, making me clench in pain. The children stopped nursing and looked into my eyes, as if I didn't have a soul. "We will always be with you, mother. You cannot get rid of us, mother. Do you love us, mother?" I felt my head become dizzy as I fell onto the ground. I felt my consciousness slipping from me as I passed out.

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VALAK'S POV

I looked down at her pathetic figure. 'What a weakling, at least she was able to have children or else I would've just sucked out her soul,' I thought. My children waddled to me and grabbed onto my tunic. My babies begged for me to stay, but I refused them. I looked down at them and said, "My spawns... My creations.. You shall prosper and wreak havoc on humanity with your demonic powers. If you chose not to do so, I will strip you of your powers and throw you into the pit of hellish despair." My children looked up at me and nodded. "We will not let you down, father." I felt a wide grin cross my face as I said, "Excellent." I walked off to the corner of the room and entered a path of darkness back home. 'Let's see how that insolent woman handles my children.'