Masks: Tales of Heroism and Villainy
01-17-2018, 05:16 PM (This post was last modified: 01-17-2018 05:18 PM by Protoman.)
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RE: Masks: Tales of Heroism and Villainy
Isidora slides her gun into its holster and grips her blade with two hands, screaming against the tide of metal. She allows herself to slip into her native Spanish as she recites psalms. Should she happen to still be in the range of Valence, she will feel a powerful feeling of righteous indignation coming from the executioner of the divine.

"Yo te amo, Señor, fortaleza mía.
El Señor es mi roca, mi baluarte y mi libertador;
mi Dios, mi roca en quien me refugio;
mi escudo y el cuerno de mi salvación, mi altura inexpugnable.
Invoco al Señor, que es digno de ser alabado,
y soy salvo de mis enemigos."

"I love you, O Lord, my strength.
The Lord is my rock, my fortress, and my deliverer,
my God, my rock in whom I take refuge,
my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.
I call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised,
so I shall be saved from my enemies."
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RE: Masks: Tales of Heroism and Villainy - Protoman - 01-17-2018 05:16 PM