“Jesse, when I met you, I was like a starving man, lost in the desert. And you, you were like a rose, blooming, regardless of your circumstances. Like any man, I immediately wanted to pluck you from the ground and steal you for myself. But unfortunately, that bastard Taylor got to you first.” Johan begins to say as he holds up a ring to Jesse's finger.
Taylor begins to gag. “Fuck. I think I'm going to puke.” He says, as he tries to keep it in.
“Just hold on for a little longer. The vows will be over soon.” Sylvie says as she presses a hand on Taylor’s shoulder.
“But I found you again, as a wilting flower. A little worn, but still super hot. And you were willing to give an old bastard like me a chance. For that, I thank you.” Johan says with a smile. “Will you take me as your husband, to love and to hold, to be coddled by and cared for like a princess?” He says as he readies himself to insert the ring.
Jesse smiles, finding the vows amusing. “I do.” She says simply.
“Awesome.” Johan says with a big grin, like a man who had successfully stolen a flower. He holds Jesse’s hand as he pushes forward and gently inserts the ring onto Jesse’s finger.
Suddenly a thunderous boom resounds in the room.
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Jesse’s eyes widen as she looks around. “What’s happening!?” She exclaims. Suddenly she begins floating in the air.
“What the fuck?” Johan exclaims as he watches this with wide eyes. Then, unexpectedly, he also began floating in the air.
Taylor also watches this with wide eyes. He was super confused. What the fuck is happening? He asks himself.
Suddenly, a multi-colored light began to shine down on the couple as they floated in the air. Unsure what was going on, Jesse grabs Johan’s hands for comfort.
Taylor watches the show, feeling multiple things; surprise, awe, and he also felt super impressed. This is a little much. Even for Johan. He couldn’t help but think. Suddenly, unable to help himself, Taylor yells, “Kiss the bride!”
Johan looks to Taylor with furrowed brows. Does this asshole think this is part of the show? He thinks, a little annoyed. But to be honest, he thought this really seemed like a good time to kiss the bride. So he looks to Jesse and smiles. Jesse looks back and smiles. Although she didn’t know what was going on, she couldn’t help but think that Johan looked really pretty in this light. Johan leans in. Jesse leans forward. As they get closer, their lips touch… And boom.
Another rumble of thunder was heard. Johan and Jesse both felt a channel open inside of them, filling them with energy. It continued to grow until it broke the boundaries it needed to, until it was able to move freely through their bodies. For Johan, one boundary was broken. After that, he felt a freedom he didn’t know he yearned for; he felt like he was on top of the world. For Jesse, multiple boundaries broke, and after the deed was done, she had the sudden urge to cry. She felt like the last few moments had lasted a lifetime.
Taylor’s eyes widen. “Holy fuck. They reached the eighth stage. Fucking both of them.” He exclaims before looking to Sylvie. “Is that even possible?” He asks her.
Sylvie’s brows furrow. “For Johan, it’s certainly possible. But for Jesse, I’m not too sure. It’s possible that because she practices the dao of karma, her cultivation path got caught up into Johan’s, and when he rose to the eighth stage, she was also pulled up. It’s weird, but it could be possible.” She explains, a little unsure of the situation herself.
Taylor continues to watch with wide eyes. “That’s fuckin’ wild.” He says.