Lisa Marie was born in a monastery in Great Britain.
She has never seen her parents, because since she was born, she has been put in a basket and thrown at the door of the convent.
This is a Protestant monastery.
From the moment Lisa can remember, she has to put on a black nun's uniform in the monastery, wrapping her whole body tightly.
Every move she makes must be filled with so-called piety.
Then, under the instructions of the old nun in the convent, he went to do the hard work.
Lisa hates doing these chores like mopping floors, washing dishes, and cooking.
No reason, just plain annoying.
However, perhaps because she is very talented or very smart, she can always learn quickly no matter what kind of job it is.
However, precisely because of this, she hated the monastery even more.
Because this kind of high understanding of dirty work seems to remind her that you are destined to spend this life like this.
Lisa was unwilling to become a nun at a young age.
She hates so-called Protestant Christianity even more.
She didn't hate religion, she just hated Protestantism.
There is also no reason.
After the old nun explained the Protestant doctrines to her, every time she prayed, she always pretended to be pious, but in her heart she cursed the old nun over and over to die.
The old nun didn't treat her very well either.
There is also no reason.
At least, Lisa knew very well that the old nun didn't see her disguise, that's why she acted like this.
But ever since she could remember, the old nun had been harsher on her than her fellow nuns, even to the point of being perverted.
For example, the old nun taught her to wipe the floor. As long as there was a little water stain on the ground, the old nun would use a ruler to severely slap her palms.
After each beating, the old nun ordered her not to cry even after her skin was torn apart.
…
Unknowingly, it was when Lisa was fifteen years old.
"Clang!"
Lisa accidentally slipped and fell while carrying dishes.
She looked like she hadn't slept well for a long time. The circles under her eyes were dark and bloodshot. She had a feeling of weakness after staying up late.
The old nun noticed it quickly.
"Lisa, you made a mistake again!"
The old nun's eyes were full of fierceness.
Lisa remained silent, but slowly stood up and picked up all the broken dishes.
The old nun looked gloomy:
"With this attitude, do you want to tell others that you think you are not wrong?"
After all, Lisa is still young and can’t help but bear the blame:
"Sister, I have been keeping vigil for more than ten nights in a row."
"Not only do I keep vigil, I also work during the day."
"I'm already too sleepy."
As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy slap came down.
For a moment, Lisa showed an extremely ferocious expression.
The old nun was shaken all over, but it was not fear, but a kind of excitement as if she had discovered something:
"The way you looked just now was like you were possessed by a demon!"
"There really is a devil in your heart!"
Lisa's expression changed.
Having been with the old nun for fifteen years, she had long known what a perverted old thing this old nun was. Dang even threw the pieces he picked up directly at her, then turned around and started running.
From behind, the old nun scolded harshly:
"Quick, everyone!"
"Get her!"
"There is a devil in Lisa's body! It must be purified!"
Listening to the old nun's speech like a magician, Lisa gritted her teeth angrily:
"Hell purge!"
"I have never seen a woman who is more like a devil than you!"
Lisa ran in the long and complicated corridor.
Some of the rest of the nuns were the same as the old nun, and some were beaten severely by the old nun and came here all the way.
But at this moment, they all gathered around.
Because as long as the old nun's task is not completed, the old nun will definitely get angry.
As expected, Mary was pinned to the ground by everyone.
"Damn it, let me go!" Lisa screamed sharply.
She twisted her body desperately, but was held down by everyone.
The old nun walked over unhurriedly, with a hint of condescending oppression in her eyes.
She already held the ruler tightly in her hand.
"Crack!"
Lisa suddenly felt burning pain in her cheek and a fishy-sweet feeling in her mouth, forcing her to spit out the blood in her mouth.
"Take her to the shower."
The old nun issued the order coldly.
…
Half an hour later, in the dead of winter, Lisa was roughly pressed into a barrel full of ice water.
Instantly, the stinging sensation on her skin made Lisa speechless in pain.
The old nun looked fanatical:
"You need to be purified!"
"Be purified!"
As she said that, a group of nuns suppressed Lisa's body, and the old nun picked up a steel wool ball from the side and began to wipe it heavily on Lisa's back.
Amidst the shrill screams, blood flowed from Lisa's back, quickly staining the bucket of ice water red.
And those ice cubes made the pain at the wound even worse, so much so that Lisa's face almost twisted in pain.
"I was wrong!"
"I was wrong!"
Lisa was helpless and began to shout.
But the old nun seemed not to hear it, and allowed Lisa to keep struggling, while the steel ball in her hand was constantly stained with a lot of blood.
Finally, as the bell rang, the nuns gasped and stopped the torture at hand.
The old nun hammered her waist and said coldly:
"Now, go and kneel before the Lord!"
"Until tomorrow morning."
"If you dare to be lazy, you will pay a more painful price!"
After saying that, the old nun took everyone and left.
Lisa staggered out of the barrel, breathing heavily, her eyes filled with hatred.
She hated this place that ate people without spitting out their bones.
And the torture tonight also made her understand one thing.
She can't run away!
Because running away is because you are afraid of their performance!
Moreover, from birth to now, except for the work of a nun, I have no idea what the outside world is like or what kind of work the outside world requires.
Even if you get out, there is a high probability that you will not survive.
You must find a way yourself!
The darkness that began to ferment in her mind seemed to be an invisible thing, driving Lisa little by little to the place of prayer.
Looking at Jesus being crucified on the cross in front of her, Lisa smiled coldly.
"host?"
"hehe……"
"I have never offended anyone in my life!"
"I was even abandoned by my own parents."
"But, I have to suffer such torture?"
"If there really is God and Jesus in this world, how could such a perverted woman become the person in charge of the monastery?"
"Jesus? Haha... He's just an unlucky guy who was crucified on the cross!"
"You are a piece of shit who was burned to death, so what qualifications do you have to protect others!"
"ridiculous!"
At this moment, the bell suddenly sounded outside the window again.
But the bell sounded faintly like a death knell.
She came to the altar of Jesus and looked at the basin of holy water.
The holy water reflected her face.
Lisa thought that among the nuns who were neither human nor ghosts, her appearance was quite outstanding.
However, under the torture of the old nun, he aged very quickly.
Inexplicably, Lisa felt a sense of fear in her heart.
She doesn't want to age so quickly!
I don't want to die in this monastery all my life. I can't be freed until the old nun dies!
At this moment, Lisa felt unprecedented fear.
Aging, torture, and this dungeon-like monastery were not places she wanted to stay.
Where to go?
She doesn't know!
But, definitely not here!
At this moment, Lisa's ears suddenly heard a burst of lazy and elegant laughter.
"The laughter seemed to be whispering something."
At this moment, the candles in the prayer hall began to go out one after another!
The huge auditorium suddenly became dark!
In the dark light, there is a smell of blood that hits your nostrils.
The holy water in front of me was inexplicably dyed red and turned into a basin of blood.
Lisa's breathing quickened.
There was inexplicable fanaticism in her eyes.
She scooped some up with her hands and put it into her mouth eagerly.
The sweet and fishy smell didn't make her feel sick anymore.
She stared at Jesus in front of her.
In the darkness, her vision was so clear.
She watched as Jesus' body disintegrated little by little.
Then, the huge cross began to rot and decay little by little, and gradually turned upside down, turning into a frightening reverse cross.