Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in medusa anime. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, medusa anime.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “medusa anime” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with medusa anime,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “medusa anime” baptism imaginable.