There are good people who, in times of trial and perseverance, assure that someone is watching over and blessing us. There are others, however, who use that same someone to capitalize, provoke, and condemn lifestyles that in no way affect their own. Thus I present lesbian warrior women riding a dragon and smashing through a stained glass window of a church. How is humanity so driven by superstition mutilated through social practice? The world's a fanvention: angels and aliens; vampires who sparkle, and messiahs who dance to country music and vote republican. Long ago we had segregation. Today it's called religious freedom, bitches! My fantasy trounced your fantasy.