Vincent and Jamie and Catarina: When Freshiedency Reaches Its End

The Return

Down below, The Seductress was grinding --- yes, grinding --- the body of Vincent. With equal parts joy and ecstasy, she yelled out, "At last! I will be satiated with the seed to bear my children." Around them, the cultists were cheering so loudly, the sound shook the heavens from their very foundations.

"And these fifteen or so so-called 'friends' of Vincent and Jamie will be the first to watch," The Seductress continued. Immediately, Marjolina and her company, along with a few other cultists, went over to the group of friends and began to take hold of them, but while they were being restrained, they still fought back, jerking and moving about to keep them from being mutilated, much worse watch the ex-President get mutilated.

"Aww," the Seductress proclaimed, "You don't like what I'm gonna do, eh? Well, too bad because I'm gonna do it!"

"Dude-ette or something!" Norman replied, "You can't just go around and say 'I'm going to have *** with this guy now!' and then do it right in front of everyone! Where are your manners?"

"Don't you get it, do you?" The Seductress replied with a smile, "I'm an Exiled. I have no manners because I'm worse than a Daemon!"

"And no one interferes with Our Lady like that, nitwit!" Catarina replied, holding the dagger in such a way that the winged humanoid could feel the tip of the blade touch his neck.

"Any other side remarks?" The Seductress asked, "None? Okay, good!"

In full view of everyone, the Seductress licked her lips as she raised the front pair of her six legs. Her giant and large termite-queen-like rear end swayed as her "feet" transformed into tiny hands that reached for Vincent's pants. Slowly, the Seductress unbuckled his belt, panting in equal parts lust and excitement. From afar, the ladies tried to look away, but the cultists held them fast and fixed their heads and eyes on Vincent. 

"I swear his thing could not be unseen after this," Noelle whispered to Norman, who was beside her. 

Just before things got worse, a beam of holy light bathed Vincent's entire body, burning away part of The Seductress's body and the whole of one leg. Everyone looked away from the scene, covering their eyes. The blast of light also repelled the five major followers of The Seductress as well as the cultists restraining the more or less fifteen (I lost count) friends of Jamie and Vincent (they were spared from the blast). 

"It's so blinding!" Philomella exclaimed. 

"My eyes!" Marjolina exclaimed.

"I can't see!" Sukram exclaimed.

"It must be some divine intervention!" Avinna exclaimed to the other fourteen. 

"Or maybe Vincent's coming back!" Marwyllise exclaimed in elation, trying to keep her eyes open despite the blinding light.

...

And the drider known as Marwyllise was right! Vincent was now standing up. His hair was now golden and his clothes were of the purest white. His hands burned with holy fire, and his eyes now had golden irises. He took his ready stance as the Seductress tried to recover from her fall.

"I was right!" Marwyllise exclaimed.

"And more good news!" Denarra exclaimed, pointing to the spirit of Jamie riding on Vincent's back. Her six legs were grasping his waist, while her hands wrapped around his neck. Her long termite-queen-like rear end trailed from his back and on the ground.

When the Seductress got up, she was a bit off balance since one of her legs got burnt off. Vincent said to his breeder girl, "Jamie?"

"Yes," she replied.

"We should ask the Prime Mover to fix that leg," Vincent replied, cringing.

"We should," Jamie replied, also cringing.

...

"H-h-how could this happen?!" The Seductress asked in shock and anger, "You were nearly dead. I saw you crawl!"

"Well, the heavens have a way of dealing with things like these," Vincent replied, taking stance.

"I see," The Seductress replied, "but no matter!" She decided to launch a punch at Vincent, who dodged it with ease.

"How could you?!" The Seductress asked again before launching a flurry of punched and kicks, all of which Vincent dodged.

"It's simple really," Vincent replied, "I know---hey!" The Seductress launched more flurries of attacks at him, but these combos sapped her energy as quick as she executed them. Her movements were slowing down, and her breath was quickening.

All tired out, The Seductress stuttered, "How could you be so fast?!"

"Thank the Deities for it!" Vincent casually replied, "Also, you don't know Jamie's body like I do!"

"No, you don't know Jamie's body," The Seductress replied, "Like heck, you never tried putting your thing inside her."

"I'm a virgin, you sleeptty bleep!" Jamie exclaimed.

"Ooh, burn!" Makata, Philomella, and Denarra exclaimed.

"I respect a lady's virginity, that's for sure," Vincent added, "But there's something you don't know about her body that I do."

"Then what?" The Seductress asked, "Show me!"

"Well, if you strike a certain area underneath her chest like this," Vincent explained, and then swung his hands round and then strongly pushed Jamie's physical body right below her heart.  The force of the push and the resulting shockwave knocked it down to the ground. At the same time, The Seductress finally lost control of her body, and she was flung out of it in the same way water spills out of a glass flying from a tray held by a waiter who just tripped over his untied shoelace.

With the grayed body now on the floor, the Seductress finally flew freely. But despite this, she was extremely infuriated at Vincent and Jamie. Marjolina, Neon, and Catarina were aware of this as well, and they, along with their fellow cultists, all thousands of them to be exact, headed straight for the fifteen or so friends  standing in the distance.

"Looks like we've got company, again!" Elaiza exclaimed, flying in the air and dropkicking fifteen of them in a row with her hooves.

"And when there's company," Makata replied, baring his teeth and releasing his claws, "We dance."