"I don't care about Martial Arts anymore.."

*** Highest Rank #13 in Adventure Dr. Alice Hatter makes perfect human beings out of household appliances and kitchen ingredients. She calls them her Perfections because to stay alive, they need to physically feed on insecurities and what better food product has a high source of Vitamin-I? Humans. On her journey to terminate the Perfections, she realizes someone else is creating her Perfections. Someone who was once her perfect being.

Called "The Black Pope" by many of his followers, Anton LaVey began the road to High Priesthood of the Church of Satan when he was only 16 years old and an organ player in a carnival: "On Saturday night I would see men lusting after half-naked girls dancing at the carnival, and on Sunday morning when I was playing the organ for tent-show evangelists at the other end of the carnival lot, I would see these same men sitting in the pews with their wives and children, asking God to forgive them and purge them of carnal desires. And the next Saturday night they'd be back at the carnival or some other place of indulgence. "I knew then that the Christian Church thrives on hypocrisy, and that man's carnal nature will out!" From that time early in his life his path was clear. Finally, on the last night of April, 1966- Walpurgisnacht, the most important festival of the believers in witchcraft-LaVey shaved his head in the tradition of ancient executioners and announced the for

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Stuart, an indecisive teenager, is bored with his day to day life and constantly hopes for an adventure. Finally his adventure seems to find him, but at what price? Stuart comes to realize that even your greatest dreams can turn out to be your worst nightmares after he joins forces with the self righteous Murdoc, smooth-talking Russel, and the mysterious girl named Noodle. Cover created by @2DGorillazOfficial :)

2D and Noodle both have strong feelings towards each other but can they take on the challenges life throws at them? All credits go to the rightful owner.

"Murdoc has been....distant to say the least..." "Really? I thought that was just how he was..." "Not always....before ya were here I would nearly always see 'im around the house..." "That was what only a years worth? He's probably doing shit for the band." "Maybe......I doubt it."

She was running after the escapee. Almost on his tail, she readys her pistol. A black figure turns to a corner into an alley way. She follows him with determination in her eyes. She ran down the alley way to a dead end. "What? Where did he go?" she asks aloud. She grips her gun and looks at her surroundings. There was no way of escape, wall's blocked any chance of climbing. "Come out you coward! Face me!" she yelled. No response came. Something hard and cold poked her back as someone grips her arm. She froze as the figure whispered into her ear. BANG!!!

Before a lucky little girl in a cute little crate came to the doors of Kong there was a predecessor guitarist. One who used to date the singer, one who grew up with that singer. Yet he wasn't always there. In his coma the perpetrator who caused it turned out more relatable to Paula. Day by day learning more about one another. Paula grew into someone a little more free and wild. No longer the tortured girl from before. But one piece stayed. A part that told her what she needed to do as the clock ticked faster. In time, she had to make a choice. And Murdoc? He didn't feel this way in ages. Yet here was a bird who loved him for a change. Someone caring. How could he possibly let her slip away? To that bastard singer? Not a chance. Not after years of torture. To find a break. To find someone who actually wanted to keep him around. Credit to yuckypearls and mimomia on tumblr for the art I received permission to use.

My first reasons why to ship Bethyl :) I hope you enjoy! :)