Comic 32 - Your majestic, throbbing presence

13th Jul 2012, 4:27 AM in Emea's problem
Your majestic, throbbing presence
Priestess: Oh, great Wakatonka...Rise up! I beseech thee, rise like the morning, as thou commanded we should rise. Rise like trees, growing tall. Rise like a warrior's spear, piercing flesh! I am open to receive thee, that thy presense and power may fill me! Admit us into your majestic, throbbing presense!
Asper: ~Giggle~!
Aléas: I know, right? She's the priestess because she can say those words with a straight face!
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The Spun Off Artist 13th Jul 2012, 4:27 AM edit delete
The Spun Off Artist
I'm twelve. Have I ever mentioned that before?
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t 13th Jul 2012, 4:41 AM edit delete reply
would the priestess sometimes get amorous with her god?
The Spun Off Artist 13th Jul 2012, 5:57 PM edit delete reply
The Spun Off Artist
Probably not directly, but through his avatars.
CyberSkull 14th Jul 2012, 6:25 PM edit delete reply
CyberSkull
Apparently, so is your audience.

*snickers*
The Spun Off Artist 14th Jul 2012, 8:45 PM edit delete reply
The Spun Off Artist
That's more or less what I'm counting on. Though I did just create a landing page to help keep potential readers who are literally twelve away.
CyberSkull 15th Jul 2012, 9:40 PM edit delete reply
CyberSkull
It occurs to me that not laughing at the litany is the requirement for just about every priest ever, unless they worship some god of mirth. Then the requirement is to find it funny all the time.
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