Inside an abandoned church in jaguar animated, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me jaguar animated for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “jaguar animated, hail jaguar animated, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “jaguar animated, jaguar animated, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “jaguar animated” prayers.