Existence Womb (33)

    
   "Existence Womb (33)"
    
   Luke, doing the old but debonair Timothy Dalton, as if in a pulse-pounding thriller concerning assassination on his growing embryo life-giver, due to the sublime style of religious wedlock; anyway, Luke was now forged from kinda/sorta imitating 007, serpent-slithering his way beyond the patrol of the Canadian Border, making it into the Great White North, Alberta Region, a bit southwards from major cities; nevertheless, getting, from an underground contact, polished computer input; plus, official-feeling paper documents, which would birth him a new, secret identity.
   Now all he had to do was gallantly protect Miriam by way of blending into the the frigid atmosphere, denying harassment by monster-haunting misfits. 
   No tail to chase or nail, but it would be no problem--Luke was a bit naturally frigid, enough to manipulate and control a libido with his cerebral powers, one day to bring Miriam and Buck to this new, quasi-arctic habitat.  A promise he had made to the Mother and Queen of Angels.  Having invoked Her many a time, honoring with the need of Her prayers:  "Mother, I will guard and shield sweet Miriam with all the graces given to me."  Just as if he had descended from the Templar Knights, and their mystical fascination with the Black Madonna.