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“Some days you just got to polymorph a few lost sailors to juicy white peaches”. The deranged wizard rubbed his hands as he looked down from his tower at the marooned apes.


The supermassive black hole, once holding everything in place, was turning into the biggest bomb a civilization could ever make. If they could not rule the galaxy, no one else should.