LightWave: @madmanransom:
When you're rife with devastation
There's a simple explanation:
You're a toymaker's creation
Trapped inside a crystal ball

And whichever way he tilts it
Know that we must be resilient
We won't let them break our spirits
As we sing our silly song

When I was a little kitty, a galloping blaze overtook my city
So they shipped me off to the orphanage. Said, "ditch those roots if you wanna fit in"
So I dug one thousand holes to smoking heap of charred coal now
Memories are blurred, and their faces are obscured, but I still, know the words to this song

When you've bungled all your bangles
And your loved ones have been mangled
Listen to the jingle jangle
Of my gypsy tambourine

'Cause these chords are hypnotizing
And the whole world's harmonizing
So please children stop your crying
And just sing along with me.

LightWave: @Kazerad: Fair enough. I was on the fence whether or not to mark it questionable.
@Asperger_kitten_1337: Has to be saltwater tho, right?

LightWave: She've dual-speced into brewmaster.

LightWave: @Pronin: Yeah, I was thinking about those fungi as I drew this, actually. They're real creepy.

LightWave: @8Aerondight8: Sleep is overrated.

LightWave: @Lykozze: Thank you! The style was really fun to draw, I think I *will* play with it some more.

LightWave: She didn't get away.

LightWave: @Kingsqueeeee: I think you have a point.

LightWave: @Armored-Struggle-Wagon: I do intend to, yes.

LightWave: @Armored-Struggle-Wagon: Go ahead, this site needs more Limbo crossovers. :)

LightWave: @Armored-Struggle-Wagon Yup!

LightWave: Kátia. T͘he͡re҉ ̢yo̴u ̢a̸r̵e̷.
̶I ͝ha͠ve͢ b̴ęe̶n̶ lo̢o͡k͢inģ f̡o͞r̶ ̵you.
̛I h͞a̵v̵e s̨u͝c̛h̛ won̢de͢r̛f̛ưl thin͞gs ͡to sh̨ow yo͟u,͝ Ka҉ti̛a.
Y͠ou loo҉k͢ ̕afr͘ai̶d̛.͢
̕Wh͏y ar͞e͞ yo̧u̕ af͜ra͠id̨?
D͠o ̵y͏ou͡ ͟n̕o͞ţ y͏ou re̡c͘ǫg͡ni̸z̢e me, K̢a͜tia? ͜It ̸i͝s me. Q́u̧i̸l͠l̨-We͏ave͟.̧
Yo͡u ̨do̕ n͝ot ҉háv̕e ̕ţó b̀e af́ráid̨ ̶of ̵m̶e, K̀atįa.
Y͘ǫu d͠o no̢t̵ ̵h̀ave̡ t҉o͟ ͝be a̶f̡r͢a͟i̢d ͡of ͏an̛yt̸h̵ing͘ ͜any ͝ḿore.͟
̸I̧ h͠avȩ s̀u͏ch͢ ͘wonderful̛ ̛t̴hi̸n͞gs̵ ͞t̶o s҉h̷o͠w ̴you.҉
̢I ͠u͏se̴d ́t̴o͢ ̀b̀e a̛f̡r̡a͘id ąs͝ w͏ell, ͏yo̡u k҉no̵w̶.̨
҉Th͢erȩ is͝ n͘o͟th͟in̢g ͘t́o ̡f͘ear,̷ ͢K͠ati̕a.
҉Yo͝u҉ can t́ru̵s̢t͢ m̵e͟,҉ ̀K̴a͞t̕i͡a.́
I ha͟ve̶ s̶u̸ch ̢wo͟nderf҉u̷ĺ t́ḩi͡ng̸s ̶t͟o͟ ̨sh͟a͏re͟ w͠ith̶ you̸.
W̵h҉y̵ dǫ you ̶r̶u͞ǹ,̵ Kat͏ia͏?͘
͘Come ̸c͠l͟oser, ̧I m̢us͠t tel͢l͜ yo̧u ̸sǫm͟et͢h͜in҉g̀.͞
̛I͏t͟ i͢s̛ i̸mpo҉rtant,̡ K̨at̡i͞a̴. ҉P̧le̸ase͏ st́op̕ r̸unni̷n̨g͢.
̢Th͘e̸ y͠ơu͝ng ͏m͢us͝t͜ ̀fe̢ed̛,͝ ҉Katia.͜ S̶u͘rel͠y ̶yo̕u ҉wo̧uld no̴t̕ ̸deny th͜em t͝h͟at?͢
Do ̛n͟ot͟ b̨e̢ c͠r̶u҉el͘, ̀K͘at̡ia҉. ̡W̡e ͢ǹe̛ed yo̢u҉.
͡W̕e͢ me͟a̴n͜ y͠ou͢ no̡ ̢ha̶rm K̴at̵i̸a̷. S҉u҉rely͜ you ҉kno͟w̵ ͠y͜o̧u ̨c̴a̛n ̡trus̡t m̕e,̶ ̢Qưil̢l-W̡ea̷vè?
̶Here,͢ kit͘t̴ý kitty͠.̧
Yo͢u͜ can not ru͜n ̡f͏or͏eve͡r, ͘Kat̸ia̷.͢ S̢o͜o̴ner͘ o҉r̵ l̷at̴er̡,͏ y͘ou͘ w̢i͝l͘l ̶h͏a͢ve ̀t̵o s̵t̶o͡p to̶ ̸rest.̴
Oh̷ look,̡ ͢a ́cl͏įf͡f. ́L̸o҉o̶k̢s l̵i͠kę oúr ̕l̛it͠t͜l̷e͜ ̀a̵dve̢nt̸u͘ŕę ͜s͡t̶ops̵ ̕here.̨
Do ̧n͢ot wor͝r͜y̡, K̨at́ia͜. I͘ ẃi̕ll̕ ̷n̢ot ̢h͝ąŕm y͘o҉u̢.͠
͜I lovȩ ̷yo͝u̸ ͘K͘at͡ia͡.
D̛o no̴t̴ fight m͜e̸.͢
̀T̷h͝is̵ ͢will͟ no͡t̡ hu͞r͠t at͜ a̶ll.
̴̡͘͢͝Ņ͠o̢͘҉͞t̸̢̨͢ ̶͟͝a̶̵͜t̷̸ ̸͟͏a̶̵̡͡͠l̀͝͏̴͝ĺ̴͞҉.̨͢

LightWave: Here we see a generic Katia in a boring pose, displayed in perhaps a way too large file size. Enjoy.