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Morquavia5 Is Here
Quantum physics conjured her up, as soothsayers entice visions. Saliva of the Neptar Universe rolled her around in Marg2’s teeth Mouth of Surbian3 Galaxy spit her out, landing her in her own pod. Her babyhood visions were filled with the truth of other lifetimes Forged from many incarnations, lived in a variety of galaxies Currently, she was destined to become a warrior of the Verdilion Galaxy. Constellations bowed as they saw her pod rocking through the centuries. They had heard of MorquaVia5 decades before her arrival in the inner sanction. Dugmongers began thrashing and gritting in their sleep, sensing their demise. Holograms of MorquaVia5 had begun appearing in the night skies two decades prior. The Neptar Universe had arranged that, to increase the fear level of the Dugmongers. They had been bullies long enough, it was time for a thorough annihilation. Was she a solar system myth of grandbeings? A subliminal fear tactic of aliens? No matter. There is only one thing left to do if you are a despicable Dugmonger. Either change your programing and your memories and make amends. Or prepare to die. Too late.......she is here.......
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