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ONCE UPON A TIME, A LONG, LONG TIME AGO. THERE WAS A PLANET. FLOATING ALL ALONE IN SPACE. MIRACULOUSLY, IT SUSTAINED MANY FORMS
OF LIFE. MOVING AND NON-MOVING CREATURES, AND THEY WOULD ALL TAKE GREAT PLEASURE IN WATCHING THE HEAVENS ABOVE THEM. REVOLVING
IN PERFECT HARMONIC ORDER.

BEFORE TELEVISIONS OR RADIOS EXISTED, BEFORE POD CASTS OR INTERNET PORNOGRAPHY HAD EVEN BEEN IMAGINED. FAMILIES WOULD GATHER
ROUND THE FIRE, AND THEY WOULD TELL FOLK STORIES, TO PASS THE TIME AND TAKE WISDOM FROM THE ELDERS.

ONCE UPON A TIME, A GOD ASKED A GREAT KING, "WHAT IS THE MOST AMAZING THING IN THE WORLD?" THE KING REPLIED. "THAT EVERYDAY.
A MILLION SOULS PASS INTO THE ABODE OF DEATH, AND YET NONE BELIEVES THAT THEY SHALL FOLLOW..."