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∿Hands tied together, monkeys dance round and round around the forest of the fairies. The giant cat asks Miharu three questions: if the sky is purple, if the dog’s barks are lies, and if she ever truly felt the sun on her face. The trees are rusty swords, the clouds hide cities, and the helmet she’s wearing is an old ruler cursed by a hag. Her comrade, the knight whose head is a joystick, lifts a hand to answer the question, but it’s the cleric, of short stature and massive, all-enveloping pink hair, that steps up to the cat and does. When she turns around, Miharu is treated to her pretty smile, her sleepy eyes, and then dragged by her hand- but not past the giant cat.∿
∿The committee of cocks in suits had been debating what to do with the traitor for too long. Tied, begging for mercy, screaming, crying, sweating, sniffling, and shitting all over the place, the banana man couldn’t do much but hear the others bicker over its fate. A punch is flung, then another, then another, then the cocks ravenously try to fuck each other as president Rin wheezes so much that she can’t breathe. But one of the suits, of short stature and massive, all-enveloping pink hair, hushes everyone quiet by suggesting long-term business plans, then sets the banana man free. When she turns around, Rin is treated to her pretty smile, her sleepy eyes, and then dragged by her hand- but to walk in the air through the window.∿
∿The lantern tied to the rope was carefully cast down to the dark rift, faintly illuminating the alien sunken city. Climbing down herself, Marie marveled at what little the blinding light could show her, slowly letting go of the rope coiled around her shoulder to keep going down. Ancient statues bathe in the light, strange devices fall prey to her eyes, and when she finally steps on ground lost forever she finds herself surrounded by round doors of many shapes and colors but someone opens one of them. Then a coffin opens behind her, and the mummy, of short stature and massive, all-enveloping pink hair, solves the puzzle to the empty switch that opens the right one. When it turns around, Marie is treated to her pretty smile, her sleepy eyes, and then dragged by hand- but not through the secret door.∿
