(( The following text describes what I imagine every person should see upon landing at DeviantArt, and before every one of my stories here. Enjoy! ))

Your computer screen becomes all wibbly-wobbly, wavy, and distorted as the image of this page fades from view. You hear a familiar, high-pitched repetitive series of musical notes and the dulcet tones of a strangely compelling voice:

"You unlock this door with the key of sexualization. Beyond it is another dimension, a dimension of sound ..."

You hear: "Ohhh ... uhhh .. ahh ... uhhh ... uhh ... oooo ... MMM!"

"... a dimension of sight ..."

You see visions of Superheroines-in-Peril and Damsels-in Distress fly toward your screen, twisting and turning to give you a view of every angle.

"... a dimension of mind."

You see witty, thoughtful, suggestive, and funny comments from people flash onto the screen in rapid succession.

"You're moving into a collection of the sexy and the salacious, of maidens and monsters. You've just crossed over into ..."

"The Deviant Zone!"

Dum dum dum ... dum dum dum dum dum!


(( For those who are curious about the story behind this picture, please refer to my Role Play as Jenissa the Jungle Girl with the villain Carbon in Second Life at the following link. ))

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