• Yoyoyoyoyoyoyooooo you wanna hear about this dream I had?

    Of course you do. So, it all starts as this strange world with ships in the shape of a 32.889% crescent are all hovering over half of the moon. (the other half was blown up by an enemy fleet comprised of mostly crimson aliens who are actually really nice guys even though they aren’t guys and reproduce by spreading mist around but anyway they’re nice but they had a big grudge with the moon as revealed to me in an entirely different dream that I haven’t told you about yet.)

    So, as I was saying, these 32.889% but almost 32.9% crescent ships are all hovering over the last half of the moon and protecting it from the crimsons. And I’m actually on the surface of this half-destroyed moon. The underground tunnels used by these unbelievably charming creatures have been exposed by the destruction of half of the moon, and they start crawling towards me.

    And then, I start blasting. With my face, of course. I start blasting off a sick rap at them, because I don’t speak their language per se, but everything speaks the language of good music and good vibes. You feel me?

    Yeah, so then we all start floating up into the crescent ships, and inside there’s someone waiting to greet us by the name of “The Queen of Miracles”. It was a weird name, but I saw the chest where she was keeping all of those miracles safe, and then I thought that it was a pretty fitting name, if you get me.

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