He pulled the dress from around her hips, taring her undergarments, all in one quick motion.
"Very pretty!" he said to her, and she heaved with her body to get loose but to no avail.
"Ah, spirited!" was the last thing that he said to her as he lifted his habit and moved closer.
Brook opened his yes and tried to get up to help his beloved wife, but
Tohm kicked his head back to the floor and Brook saw Manguino invade
Dearborne in the moments before his lost consciousness.
During the ArchBishop's blessing, Brook's gadgets whirred and clicked, but little regard was payed to the commotion.
Dearborne trembled under her humiliation and was spared the finish when she, also, lost consciousness.
Self-satisfied and drenched with sweat,and stained with his own orgasm, Manguino looked up and smiled. Only then did he realise that the great mechanical thing in front of him was aflame and smoking. He shook his head when he finally noticed.
"You have been an annoyance, my dearest brother!"
On the mount, the Seer cried.
There was nothing that he could do to prevent what was to be, but now it was his time to descend to Pomperaque. He stood on the highest overhanging cliff, spread his arms to the mild evening sky and threw himself off.