I had the most kick-ass dream last night.
I was a Demon who went on a killing-spree in a old Cathedrel. I had a spiffy black cape, big black wings, and telekenitic explodey powers (kinda like Gambit from the old X-Men cartoon). Man, I looked BADASS! I could also turn it to this nifty black fog, and I kept scaring the organ lady by flying up and down her stairwell. In the end, I think I agreed to let a priest perform an exorcism on me... but he never did. I think I woke up before he cut off my wings.
It was so delightfully morbid... I know it sounds so tacky and shallow, but it was one of the best dreams I ever had. I mean, I could friggin' fly and jump over buildings! Great stuff.
And I think I impaled some babies on a big cheandelier[sp], which is always a plus.
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