Super Fayth Destroys Mylar Stars
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There are more than 2 dozen silver inflated mylar star balloons waiting to be looked upon, to give reflection. Super Fayth does not approve of imitations of herself. There is only room for one and only one Super Fayth and she must take care of these many infiltrators. Her sequence on her corset is the only shiny thing that belongs in this room and her strength is the only thing that should take charge, not the many faces of reflections of Fayth. She makes herself known to this cryptonite of bubbles of air and stomps on them with her tights. Her boot printed tights are all she needs to ensure she is the only one, the only Super Fayth. She teases some but others don't last a second as each and every single one of them meet their demise. Each of them burst with a loud ending to their existence, others reflect her likeness back to her as she speaks her mind of the ill will she feels towards this imitators. Stomping, crushing, pressing and even biting is what it takes for her to be on her own with nothing left but the shards of her enemies. Now its time to go take care of any others that might have a problem with Super Fayth