In mentioning "shape shifting", you must be referring to the "panther in the living room"... I suppose that's "shape shifting".. because all little Andrea saw was a three hundred pound blue-eyed black panther approaching her...
I had to do that to bring her to an accepting a death experience, to seal her brain leak.. and it worked!.. I had to fill her up with high tech wisdoms, then bring her back to just before her deadly car accident...
I can teach this so called "shape shifting" to anyone... It's basic "sorcery"...
It's just the powers of Life... I plan to do it with a bear someday, when I meet the next bear... The plan is to change into a bear, then approach the bear, and touch it, then change back to the human while it's sniffing me, then say, "Sappnin' Sweetie?" I bets the bear will peak and freak, and bolt, and leave a streak of little bear poopies straight into the forest...
I'm considering changing into the dragon on some beach, next time I'm on a beach, and loom over a few beach goers at midnight, in the moonlight...
They'll probably leave two streaks in the sand.. but likely get most of it on themselves...
In topic "fallen angels".. I doubt there is such a thing, but for the unfortunate-one I met...
I met an angel, in the same type of "thick fog" where I found my cosmic-sword... I stood proud before him, offering my kindness...
He stood about 12-14 feet over me, and looked at me like as if to say, "Why aren't you bowing before me useless little insect!?".. then he raised an arm as if to strike me, and immediately I leapt at his throat, ramming my left hand deep into his throat, and my right hand into deep into seizing his
breast bone, and ripped his head right off and his
breast bone clean out, and ripped big chunks to smaller bits till there were no chunks big enough to make smaller... then stood back, to watch the red mist of feathers and tiny chunks all falling to the ground... Me suspects his handle was "michael"... He made a big mistake in bullying me...
Soon I will be traveling the scenic route on the otherside... I'll bet them thar asshole angels will be a hiding and a quivering in fear, or bootin' it running in the other direction as fast as they can, cuz I just don't take any shidt from asshole angels who threaten to strike me, and expect me to bow to anything... I all-ways treat love with love, and I destroy bullies faster than they could know it was happening... It's just me... I've been bullied all my life, and I ain't gonna take it anymore!.. ceptin' here, by the few mindless-assholes who believe they have that right, and don't want my love, ever!.. Them assholes just don't what they're messin' with...
Shape shifting is a lot of fun.. try it sometime, after you've grown a mind... I offered to teach it to a dancer/stripper, but she was clueless...
it wud make you feel orgasmic.
