Half warrior king half
yoga queen, Sir Emily-Kali is faster than the speed of light and eerily
bendable. This unique creature emerged from a bubbling hot spring in the remote
lands of Ire, where later a canon shot her out to the Rocky Mountains. She has
the powers and strengths of a samurai, with the ability to grow blinding
amounts of body hair at frightening speed and to defecate giant, glorious
kakas, or phantom poops, to her fellow companions' awe. Surprisingly enough,
she also emanates feminine delicacy, in between farts and shits, as she strikes
the scorpion pose now and then, using her majestic giraffe tail as her only
support, curled beautifully beneath her lovely bum. Hailing from the distant
land of Ire, this king-queen is pearl white and represents the element of
water; flexible and cool, metaphorically and literally. She is the breath of
fresh air, the gust of new ideas, and the constant flow of energy which
electrifies Queen Laura's voice, soothes Queen Asumi's clean womb, and
interrupts Queen Sarah's prayer.

Sir Emily-Kali swings
from side to side, nibbling on unknown fruits and interrogating her three
Queens about the nature of existence and unrequited love, and continuously
invents challenges for her companions to strengthen their royal bonds and
personal weaknesses. Like Goddess Kali, she fears no one and nothing, and she
terrorizes baby orphans. With her tail rising up behind her and her slimy
tongue lengthening down her chin, she bulges her eyes and instills horror and
energy in all.

The Three queens are
deeply indebted to Sir Emily-Kali, not only for the giant, glorious kakas and
hard boiled eggs, but also as the only breadwinner of the royal family. With
her brilliant business plans and conspicuous trading schemes with distant
kingdoms, she provides for her fellow queens all the nutrition, wealth and frivolities
their bratty heart’s desire--except for nutella which she finds to be a
completely idiotic investment.
No comments:
Post a Comment