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![]() Sun Wukong, The Monkey King wrote:
Um... Alright! No more interventions from anyone! Agreed? ![]()
![]() Sun Wukong, The Monkey King wrote:
Well... That... That was different! ![]()
![]() Watching the Game of Mortals from her studio in Heaven, Saint Cecilia sees the Monkey King’s intervention and recalls her own divine meddling when she played her harp to befuddle the ghasts in the Catacombs San Callisto on behalf of God’s Crusaders... I suppose it’s only fair... What’s good for the goose is good for the gander as well, it seems... She begins to play a battle hymn on her harp... ![]()
![]() Saint Cecilia continues to play the Gregorian “day of wrath”, dies irae, plucking the ghostly strings of a ghostly harp...
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![]() Saint Cecilia appears in the chamber with the ghasts, which do not seem to perceive her... She begins to play the ancient church melody, “day of wrath”, dies irae, on a harp... ![]()
![]() Oops! Yes, its an ORGANETTO, not organelle lol... The Ogon Fox manages to resist being emotionally overwhelmed at hearing one of the Nine played by the ghost of Saint Cecilia, though it is certainly a great thrill... She smiles sweetly at Ogon Fox and answers him, saying: I know of your righteous quest, my dear child... Take this gift which I have left for you on the altar... It may prove useful to your cause in the trials you shall face... Saint Cecilia fades away like mist before a strong wind... ![]()
![]() The Ogon Fox suddenly becomes aware of a beautiful Roman lady in a white toga smiling at him from the dark arch to the east... Sei un amico del maestro, si? Italian: You’re friends with the master, yes? ![]()
![]() Cardinal Lucius finds himself in a hedge maze blooming with fragrant honeysuckle and jasmine... A beautiful Roman lady in a white gown leads him toward a golden radiance near the center of the maze... In Celestial, she sweetly speaks: It is not yet your time to meet our Creator, my good sir... He has work for you yet to do on Earth... You are in the correct maze!... Now, awaken, good Lucius, to love and serve the Lord! The blissful vision fades as the Borja churchman regains consciousness, to find the worried face of Johann looking down at him... |