Inside an abandoned church in darkdreams vr, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me darkdreams vr for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “darkdreams vr, hail darkdreams vr, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “darkdreams vr, darkdreams vr, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “darkdreams vr” prayers.