August 17, 2020
There's a whooshing sound, and you blink. You land with a ππ‘πͺπ’π₯π at headquarters: the πππππ ππ πππ ππππ
You're in Mother Superior's den, and she regards you sternness, but also warmth. "How did it go, hero?"
"I have vanquished the Fuckwitch!" you announce proudly.
