For Faith! | By : LuMorsAza Category: +S through Z > Touhou Project (T?h? Purojekuto) > Touhou Project (T?h? Purojekuto) Views: 1848 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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In the many fictional works that Sanae imbibed in the world beyond Gensokyo, a girl being taken to a storage room always led to lewd things happening. Like in many of those work it was not directly of her choice that she found herself in such a place; one could almost say that she was lured there, another could say she was forced, but regardless she was there, nervous and surrounded by many men. The only difference in this case was that an adult was there.
That adult, however, was the goddess of the Moriya Shrine, Kanako, the mastermind behind the whole ordeal. Sanae had been called to the storage room by the goddess in what was considered “an emergency regarding faith,” so of course she responded in all due haste, but upon stepping in she was beset by the deity and pulled in further, where a group of men laid, prostrating themselves before the two.
“Sanae, faith from the tengu of the Youkai Mountain has been coming along well. However, the faith from the humans has been trailing behind, even after the construction of the tramway that took so long to have built. If this continues, we will have a crisis in regards to faith! These men who have importance in the human village will push with all of their might for increased patronage to the shrine and I have accepted it. Now, it is time for us to honor our side of the agreement.”
Sanae could feel her stomach twist, she almost feared what was promised.
“And that would be…?”
“You.”
Sanae paused for a moment, unsure if she had even heard it correctly.
“P-pardon?”
Kanako, however, was rather direct.
“They wanted you. I have promised you to them.”
The wind priestess was in full panic mode now.
“W-w-what?! I… I’m a priestess of the shrine! I can’t just leave! I don’t want to!”
Kanako could only laugh.
“No, no, I don’t mean it like that. You will stay here and do your duties. I haven’t sold you off or anything.”
“Oh, thank g-”
“Rented, really.”
Sanae became rather dumbstruck at that.
“Rented…?”
Kanako cleared her throat.
“Yes… you will perform actions, such as this and that with these men at their request. I will be here the whole time, so have no fear. I will not allow any real harm to come to you.”
Sanae paused again, trying to process exactly what was being said. Storage room, men, talk of renting, she was a young woman. It all came into place, and Sanae flapped her arms about wildly.
“This is illegal! Immoral! It’s bad! Wrong!”
Kanako seemed a little shocked, but smirked.
“Come now, Sanae, a pretty girl like you never did anything like this on the outside? I mean, I heard many of the kids of your generation did it. Compensated dating, they called it?”
“Lady Kanako… thinks I’m a dirty girl…”
Sanae sniffled, Kanako was rather taken aback by this sudden emotional response, it seemed as though she held a horrible misconception.
“Ah… I mean… I just assumed… naturally all the boys would be after you! I figured it became a norm, you know? You always did come home late and such… I just kind of thought…”
“I… I only wanted to be with my friends… I wanted to have fun… I never… never!”
Sanae began to cry, unnerving both Kanako and the men who by this point seemed rather unwilling to do such a thing now. To see such a young maiden weep so honestly, to hear of her purity, it moved them! Even they began to weep!
“Sanae’s purity has touched us! We shall put all of our efforts into promoting this shrine and its pure, virginal living goddess!”
One of the men cried out, and he was cheered by the others. Kanako had no idea what to say about any of this as the men rose up as one.
“Prepare yourself, mountain goddess! The faith shall flow like the rivers that you are avatar of!”
As the men proceeded to leave, it was all the goddess could do to not stare at them with a slack jawed awe. She had figured that they were all deviants, perverts of the highest order who would rob Sanae of the purity that she professed. Yet the goodness of man had seemingly prevailed.
“Lady Kanako…”
Sanae began as the storage room door closed; the goddess of the mountain felt a slight tinge of fear rise in her chest. She had so wrongly judged Sanae, so willingly attempted to sell a purity that seemed so rare in the world at that time. Kanako was deeply ashamed and knew that she would deserve whatever Sanae had in mind.
“Sanae, I…”
The goddess began, but fell silent when her wing priestess turned to her, face looking to the floor below.
“Lady Kanako, tell me… HOW DO YOU SPELL SUCKER?!”
Sanae lifted her head, and upon her face was possibly the most evil smirk the goddess had ever seen. It was something so devoid of humanity that it sent a shiver down the spine of the deity.
“Those idiots, buying such an act! The foolishness of men truly knows no limits! Show a little sadness, play the innocent victim and they all fall over themselves to make it better! It‘s far more entertaining than watching them struggle in the vain belief that their best efforts could ever satisfy me sexually!”
Sanae released a laugh that chilled Kanako to her very core, it was something so horrid that even the evil spirits of the former Hell would tremble in awe. It seemed that Kanako truly had misunderstood Sanae… but it was in a way that she would never have expected. Gone was the innocent child that she watched grow up, the carefree, fun loving little girl that promised to be the priestess of the shrine. No, in her stead was something else, something horrible. In the pit of her stomach, Kanako came to realize just how wrong she had been about everything.
Sanae had grown up… but wrong. So horribly wrong. She had discarded her humanity, or rather, perhaps she had fully embraced it. Perhaps Kanako did not understand humans as she thought, in spite of having lived so long. Now, in the face of such a damning realization, Kanako could only despair, for while she gained faith, she had lost her desire for it. If such was the true nature of humans, did she even want such faith?
Perhaps she was better off with the tengu and youkai…
This is but one way this chapter of the Gensokyo Chronicle could turn out, however. Perhaps calling upon the were-hakutaku and deigning to allow her to alter the history destined for the Chronicle would sate your desires?
Such a thing could be amusing…
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