Senor Weaselo – Page 27 – [DOOR FLIES OPEN]

The D of S, Vol II: Epilogue

Senor Weaselo stands at the edge of the Purgatory’s peak, the edge of the Earthly Paradise. Yes, Glasgow Fog in hand. His duty complete,…

Welcome back to the Beat! Last time, there was salt, and anger, and arguably the worst win of the season, by a bot that…

Night on top of the mountain of Purgatory. tWBS: So, what’s gonna happen? Senor: Beats me. After all, I’m not gonna be with you.…

Welcome back to the Beat, now back at its regular time assuming I get this done in time! Eh, I should be fine. Anyway,…

tWBS: Why am I nervous? Senor: Because as I said, this is the lust terrace upcoming, and you posted compilations of sexy pictures on…

Welcome back to the Beat, and Happy New Year! We took a week break because we could, but that led to a fuck-ton of…

Place and time: Walking up into the sixth terrace of Purgatory, right after Mozart ditched them. tWBS: You know, I’ve been wondering. I’ve gone…

Place: Walking into the fifth terrace of Purgatory, when… Voice: Adhaesit pavimento anima mea. My soul cleaves to the dust; revive me with Your…

Merry Christmas, lizard people! Doo doo dooooooo, doo doo doo doo doo… “Hark, the Herald Angels Sing” is probably one of my favorite carols,…

Welcome back to the Beat! Last time out, we learned that Senorita Weaselo’s two favorite bots (and two of mine) are a combined 0-2.…