Ana’s house had two guest rooms, and each of the rooms held two beds with straw mattresses. The gods decided to share the beds among themselves, but since Susanoo refused to sleep in one of them, the beds were divided among the other seven.
Rodrigo shared one room with Anpiel, while Epona and Ana slept in the other. Menrva and Freyja shared one room, and Tul slept in the second.
Menrva tried not to sleep that night, but for some reason, her body felt terribly heavy, and she drifted off.
Ana, who had been sleeping in one of the beds, began to hear a noise that woke her. She opened her eyes, but then she began to feel her bed moving.
An earthquake? the Irish goddess thought, when she began to hear moans of pleasure. Ana turned toward Epona, but the moment she saw her, she turned away in complete embarrassment.
Epona was having sex with Rodrigo right beside her. The Celtic goddess moaned with pleasure while Rodrigo thrust into his partner.
Why would they do that here? Ana thought, trying not to look at the couple having sex.
Epona moaned like a madwoman, while Rodrigo grunted like a wild animal. Those noises drilled into the Irish goddess’s mind, making her feel as though she did not belong there.
Epona, aren’t you supposed to be a virgin goddess? Ana kept thinking, while envy and hatred began to rise inside her.
Completely flushed, the goddess wanted to strike Epona for it, but she could not bring herself to do it.
Ana tried to think about anything else, absolutely anything, but she could not. What she was living through was hell. Yes, she had accepted tolerating Epona’s relationship with Rui, but she still felt something for the boy. And this shameless act of lust was already too much for her to bear.
“We already know you’re awake, Ana,” Epona said seductively as she pulled away from Rodrigo and moved closer to the distressed goddess.
Ana tried to pretend she was asleep and had heard nothing, but Epona began touching her.
“Ana,” she said. “Don’t you want to join us and let Rodrigo penetrate you too? You’ve already seen his penis, and you know it’s a very good size.”
Epona then tried to touch Ana between the legs, but the goddess slapped away the Celtic goddess’s hand and turned toward her in fury.
Ana rose to her feet on the bed. Her eyes burned with rage, her fists were clenched tight, and her face was completely red. She wore only a simple nightgown.
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“We’re in the middle of an emergency! How can you even think of doing something like this, and right in front of me?” she shouted furiously.
Then Epona and Rodrigo began to laugh. But their laughter sounded sick. It sounded full of malice and mockery, like the laughter of a pair of taunting demons.
“I told you Ana wouldn’t join in. Her pussy must be dry from refusing to go near men after her husband raped her,” Rodrigo said without stopping his mocking laughter.
“You’re right, Rodrigo. She’s a frigid little thing who can’t get over her past,” Epona added, ridiculing the Irish goddess.
When Ana heard those words, so full of malice, she froze in shock and fear. All her anger died instantly, and now she felt like a little girl about to be beaten and humiliated before those two. Before she realized it, her body had begun trembling in terror.
“Rui, Epona, what’s wrong with you?” the Irish goddess asked, nearly in tears.
Rodrigo and Epona kept laughing, louder and harsher with every second. Their laughter drilled into Ana’s head.
“This is a nightmare. It has to be a nightmare,” Ana said as she covered her ears, trying not to hear anything.
“But sister,” said a voice behind Ana, the voice of a little girl.
“That man raped us again and again while you escaped from the Tuatha Dé Danann and never came back,” said another voice, also that of a little girl.
Ana turned around in desperation and saw her two sisters with rotting faces, their completely white eyes weeping blood. Both goddesses stared at her with vacant gazes, their ghostly faces framed by torn clothes soaked in blood.
“She’s a selfish girl who let her sisters be tortured,” Epona shouted.
“A worthless fucking coward,” Rodrigo shouted as well.
The girls, who looked about fifteen years old, rose and began biting into Ana’s neck, while she bled out and stared in horror at the mocking looks on Rodrigo’s and Epona’s faces.
Ana fell headfirst to the floor, bleeding heavily. She was so confused, so terrified, that she did not know what to do. She tried to scream for help, but no sound came out. Her breathing grew heavy, and her vision blurred.
“But don’t take her away from us. We want to play with her too,” Epona shouted mockingly, yanking Ana by the hair and throwing her back onto the bed. The sheets were stained with blood and turned crimson.
Then Epona began punching Ana in the face.
“Rui... he...lp me...” the stricken goddess whispered with her last breath.
But when she turned to look at Rodrigo, he was just mocking her with a derisive laugh while masturbating his penis, as if he enjoyed seeing her suffer.
Immediately, Ana’s sisters dragged her down to the floor, while Epona still pulled at her by the hair. When Epona saw Ana slipping away, she let go and drove a powerful kick into the Irish goddess’s abdomen, hurling her into the wall. The furniture there shattered, and cracks spread across the surface of the wall.
“You stupid little girls, can’t you see my master’s cock is hard, and all he can think about is shoving it into that dry cunt?” Epona screamed at the girls.
“We want our sister too... we want to devour her so we can be together forever,” the monstrous girls said in unison.
Ana lowered her head as tears streamed from her eyes.
I see... this must be Coyote’s doing. And this is the sin I committed and now have to atone for, Ana thought.
Her face was bruised and covered in blood. For some reason, her ichor simply was not healing her wounds. Her white nightgown was completely stained with the blood pouring from the bites on her neck where her sisters had sunk their teeth into her.
“Die, you worthless fucking burden,” Epona said with a laugh as she slowly approached Ana and then, with a kick, crushed the goddess’s face against the wall.
“I.... I'm so....rry...” Ana said with her voice weakened.
Everything went dark at that moment...