There were certain rites and initiations to submit yourself too before you could participate in the final ritual. Max knew this all to well, had participated in her fair share, and eagerly awaited her next trial. The men were beyond pent up this time, the book's teachings effecting even them in a way where they were more beast than man. She knew exactly what was expected of her.
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[Clutches Of Chaos AU]
The Cult of Cain getting freaky after Uni hours uwu To be fair, Max loves it because to her it feels like a higher calling, like, the resurrection of this ancient forgotten diety is what she lives and strives for, to better humanity. (Obviously.. The cult is in way over their heads, as most are when you're dealing with cosmic horrors)
But yea, just another snippet!! While I try to post the paintings of this story in it's cronological order, this one is and isn't really, this could pretty much be inserted wherever because Rick isn't involved and isn't aware of Max' true nature. Or Lewis'.
I missed drawing orgy stuff, I'll have to do some more, and eventually have Rick join in when he's finally lost all sense!
I hope you like it!! I'll ALSO finally try and draw up some more werewolves and big beasts! Maybe Minotaur Vic or Sphinx Max!! (The tentacles will also come back)
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