The path to grace of Veronica
Ceci has been rife with robotic devilry. Borne of the cold and
frozen north, she was raised by a blues musician
and a devout parodist. Her faith was lost in youth, leading to a
life of artistic excess. After investigating and experimenting with
several philosophies, she became a reverent lithographer; a sect
of printing whose doctrine describes a great struggle between limestone
and nitric acid, and features a lax moral code. She has written: “Give
me chastity and humility - but not just now.” Ceci will be
selling indulgences to all who express need.
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