Angel Andariel You suck. All the protection of an aluminum can after three minutes in Professor Frink's Shake O Matic and sold for a buck and a quarter. It's printed here clearly, on the plastic bag even. "Do not leave children unattended." Are you claiming you don't know how to read? Give your wings and halo back, Angel Andariel. You cheated on the entrance exam and borrowed that Guardian Staff from your idiot half-brother and then went porn hunting while I lay, both dying and being born, at the hands of a modern-day Rasputin. You killed me, distracted angel. I cannot hate you, though, but you have a mark on you now. The shame of a shepherd who lost his flock to the big bad wolf.