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⚠️WARNING⚠️ THIS RANDO ISN’T THE NICEST TO THE CHURCH

As Soon As She Walked In, She Felt The Tension…

“I Wish You The Greatest Of Donations, Father Owen.”

Agency Magazine
Published in
6 min readNov 22, 2024

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TRANSGRESSIVE | DARK HORROR | SIN | REVENGE | RETRIBUTION

The doors to the Church of the Almighty Contribution remained closed and locked until the very last minute. Father Owen didn’t want to spend a single penny on heat if he didn’t need to.

Of course, his Parishioners were waiting outside in the cold, but Father Owen was willing to make that sacrifice. Today was exceptionally bad because they were all holding heavy jars full of coins that were ice-cold in their hands.

From the looks of it, every member of the Church of the Almighty Contribution took heed in the Father’s latest sermon. Last Sunday wasn’t full of the traditional reflections on passages from the Bible. It became a homily-fest of begging, disagreements, misunderstandings, and resolutions.

ONE WEEK EARLIER:

“But Father, I’ve been saving all my change to finally get my mother the hearing aid she’s wished to have for years.”

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Zatanna Dark

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