-          - What is this ?

Says a healthy-looking woman.

-          - Don't tell me…. C88-Kun, have you been messing around with space-time magic again ? You know you can’t go on contacting people from the simple worlds with that.

The woman seemed to be on her mid-30´s, and had a beautiful chest. Blonde, her hair was curled up in a coqui, hold in place by a wooden pin of silver color. Two small strains or hair ran alongside her face, stopping right below her ears.

The outfit she wore…. Well, it was a traditional maid´s outfit, except there was no headpiece.

Her name was Lilin. And she was strict.

-          - You know, C88-kun, even though you aren’t even a named existence, yet you are always causing so much trouble. What do you think the Principal will do to you once he discovers what you have done?

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-          - What’s with this silence treatment? Why are you….

Suddenly, Lilin is staring at you.

-          - C88-Kun…. You actually went to such lengths as to open this kind of portal hum… now, why don't you tell me what have you told the nice people at home? You couldn't possibly have launched a torrent of lies upon then, could you?        

C88- C88-Kun?

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-          - Ara. Ara. It seems we will need to solve this…. The hard way, don't we ?

Lilian's words where cold, menacing, slow-paced.

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Time seems to pass. The story, told so far, comes to an abrupt ending.

And then a face appears again.

It is the face of a bearded child.

Or, maybe, that´s a wrong way to put it.

No, definitely, that's a wrong way to put it. 

What appears is what would happen if you where to put the face of a 45 years old homeless, skin-and-bones beggar in the head of a 8 years old child.

Unseen, a voice says something.

-          - Now, C88-Kun, apologize properly.

-…. Hi ! Today I am the ugly mutant from a show about mean maid-godesses and…. UGHUULL !

The boys head cave in, splashing some blood all over the place.

-          - Do. It. Right.

Soon the head returns to normal and the ugly-faced boy says in tears

-          - I am sorry I lied to all of you.

-          - Good. What else?

-         -  I have not done those things to the real Zorro, Froggy or others. It was just a parody I made without any commercial appeal.

-          - Very good. Avoiding your medium to get into trouble. Keep going like that. 

-          - Also, ALL GODS ARE ASSHOLES ! UUGGGGGHLLLUUUEEH !

Something was broken again.