The holy water in the font drips continuously, echoing the sisters' increasing desire as they stand barefoot on the cold stone floor. Their whispers of "Are you sure?" and "This is a sin, isn't it?" only serve to heighten the taboo. They shed their habits, revealing their naked bodies, and press against each other, their hips moving in a rhythm as old as time itself. Patrick-Kyntaro's voice, deep and commanding, guides them, "You mustn't stop now, my children. Surrender to your desires, in the name of your faith."