Assuming direct control.
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Assuming direct control.

This is not for you.

There’s always a fox, always an Arwing, always a Lylat war.

It matters.

The nightmares dream of more than they can imagine.

A hellhound lies down on the Looking Glass’s unlicensed psychiatrist couch and analysis sure does happen.

Fear the Frenzied Flame. By the gods, fear it, Tarnished.

Solving the grand calculus of the multiverse.

Make friends with your demons.

Even – or especially – in great stories, slip-ups like these can feel apocalyptic.