

Salvation of a broken angel.Boredom. That was the main thought running through Lady Katalina’s mind. Boredom beyond belief. It was absolutely amazing how these foolish mortals managed to amuse themselves in quite simplistic ways.Salvation of a broken angel.
Kat shifted, leaning against the wall. She was uncaring that the movement caused her silk white gown to rumple and wrinkle. T’was a ridiculously childish dress, fit only for the debauches that were first being presented to society. Unfortunately for her, it was the role she was forced to play if she wished any luck at all in completing her mission.
Irritated, Kat sighed once again.. T
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"Wait a minute, you expect us poor innocent children to climb up to the dangerous scaffolding and paint naked people all over the church?"
"WE'LL DO IT!"
- Yakko, Wakko, and Dot (Animaniacs)
.... please excuse this very freaky hello.
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Where is the narwhal? Happy little narwhal!
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