Sister Act

There's no need to cover up, Mr. Morgan, or should I say Sister Lucretia?  There will be no secrets between us. You have drunk of my blood, and now you shall spend eternity serving me in whatever body and capacity is pleasing to me. And at the moment, I desire a high priestess to the dark god we now serve.  And as you are my thrall, I desire to see that which you keep hidden.