Zion: Light of the New Moon, Ch 3.3 Myrh
Our two greatest clergy members were present, as were our magi.
Birth of a Hydra-Kin
The eyes of it widen as it's jaw is forced open by the three clergy and it's tongue try to push nickol away in one last act of desperation before brain death sets in. the freezing cold slimy thing writhes against her as the priestess speaks.
The Furry Dead (Medieval Style) Chapter IV
Timid had tended to many sick furs since he became an acolyte, medicine being one of the many duties of the finder's clergy, so he knew what death looked like.
The Lead Crown: Prewrite, Introducing Kesst
Kesst bowed his head graciously, allowing him to further keep his face from being clearly seen; he was young enough that his horns wouldn't be that obvious beneath his cowl, but he didn't want to take the chance in any of the clergy seeing that he was anything
Sunlight Skies, Shoreline Rides
She saw me, ears going pale, and the sunlight receeding slowly from the room, and i felt my blood cold, as though i had broken into the secret chamber of the holy temple, and witnessed the secret rites of the highest clergy.
Pleasures from Beyond - Kinktober 2021, Day 31
Another noble, a high ranking member of the clergy or..." "o-oh my god!"
You May Now Deflower the Bride
A puffy badger sat with a forced smile on his face while he lightly clapped, and the rest were clergy. they clapped once or twice and then were silent, their eyes boring into us looking for any tell tale signs that we were hiding something.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 72: Cost of the Sword
I needed to figure out how to fight the next wave of enemies, should they appear, or how to handle the ticking bomb left back in the village where we so unceremoniously housed the dragoness' rescued clergy.
The Creatures Beyond: Perhaps a Tomorrow
It was a sheath, one to prevent impregnation, and he knew how much the clergy hated the idea of taking control of birth away from the gods and into the hands of the people. "relax, will you? i crafted this myself just for this moment.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 67: One In Pain
Some of them were buried in the tombs of influential humans who refused to part with the objects even after death, some were sealed under shrines where they would be guarded by the local clergy and kept in check with the magic they wielded,
The Mook Maker, Chapter 57: Above The Flesh and Bones
What my confusing notifications called 'casters' were, in fact, a local clergy possessing magical powers, and every location with an intact, undamaged shrine had their presence, with the lone pagoda in the forest remaining an exception.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 55: Rage Against the Heavens
They are your clergy, aren't they?"