Holy Mother (#2069): angry     Her full fury shows now, and the Holy Mary, Mother of God is nearly aflame with anger. Her radiant aura burns hotter than anything you've seen before and all she touches seems to ignite from mere contact. Still naked, her lack is clearly not an invitation but an expression not only of her strength and anger, but also her Godly competence and omnipotence. Don't push her further, or you may not exist long enough to realize you've done wrong.     [ kick ] tempts fate and tries to smack The Virgin Mary again, she flicks her wrist and the Holy Ghost picks visitor up like a rag doll and flings her against the nearest wall. Oouch!      [ slap ] tempts fate and tries to smack The Virgin Mary again, she flicks her wrist and the Holy Ghost picks visitor up like a rag doll and flings her against the nearest wall. Oouch!      [ hit ] tempts fate and tries to smack The Virgin Mary again, she flicks her wrist and the Holy Ghost picks visitor up like a rag doll and flings her against the nearest wall. Oouch!      [ worship ] falls to The Holy Virgin's feet, collapsed in a guilty, religiously fearful huddle. After several minutes of Hail Mary's, the Virgin is lulled into sleep again. That was close.      [ soothe ] soothes The Virgin with mere words and touches. She relaxes a little, visibly, yes, but she still seems rather miffed.      [ talk ] whispers quietly to The Holy Mother, who relaxes a little, but not completely.      [ whisper ] whispers quietly to The Holy Mother, who relaxes a little, but not completely.      Located in: $nothing |