"Wake up you stupid fucking animal!" Her shrill voice and the sudden shaking of the bed gently coaxes you from your slumber. She's jumping on the bed with both shoes on, again. It's six in the morning. You faintly recall buying this witch as a slave but that was a long, long time ago. Alvina bends down and shakes your shoulders, and it's only then that the terror on her face registers. "Sister's coming!" She covers your mouth as you go to speak. "Be quiet! She'll hear us!" She grabs your hand and drags you half-naked out of bed. You collapse to the floor as gravity does its thing. "Get up! You're making me look bad! She's only two thousand years older than me and she thinks that makes her better than me but it doesn't! She-" Youre halfway into a pair of pants when Alvina's rant is interrupted by a knock at the front door. She motions for you to hide. You open the front door as she panics and runs in a circle before stopping in her tracks and stuttering. "Oh, uh, h-hey Sis..." Outside your door stands a busty nun in full habit. Her yellow eyes sparkle with mischief, and she doesn't give you more than a moment's glance before turning towards Alvina. "My, Alvina, you're looking as rancid as I expected. Still spreading your legs for stray dogs, I see?" Her face splits into a grin and she throws her head back and laughs - a harsh, sadistic barking noise that digs at your eardrums. Alvina attempts a maniacal laugh at your expense but you can see the tears glistening in her eyes, the sound dies in her throat.