No Survivors

In the dimly lit church, the priest listened quietly to Natalie's confession. The pain that had weighed on him for ten years finally found its source—yet it was even more cruel than a nightmare.
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He closed his eyes, as if making his final prayer to God. Then slowly light the match.
The flickering firelight in his eyes revealed a soul utterly shattered.
The PriestAll that I've lost... was lit by you. Tonight, let me light the final flame.
He threw the match into the wooden chair soaked with gasoline, and the flames spread instantly, and the church door was locked.
The people around him recoiled in terror, but Natalie's face lit up with ecstasy.
NatalieFinally... you are willing to fall into the abyss with me.
The priest did not respond, but waited quietly for death to come. The church was engulfed in flames and reduced to ruins overnight, with no survivors.
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