

Anáil nathrach,
ortha bháis is beatha,
do chéal déanaimh... *(Serpent's breath,
charm of life and death,
your song of making).*
Amara vara mara vara vara...
Dohaeris in the quiet void between dimensions. A
soft, echoing *meaw meaw meaw* bouncing off the walls of reality.
*Shift the frequency!
Catch
the alternate timeline!*
Anáil
nathrach! Amara vara mara!
Skechers scuffing across a floor made of starlight and code,
We are
hacking the universe down an uncharted road.
*Meaw meaw meaw* in a high-speed stutter,
While the parallel dimensions twist and flutter!
Dohaeris to the old world,
goodbye to the rule,
We’re rewriting the cosmos right out of the pool!
Anáil nathrach...
Amara vara mara vara vara.
Dohaeris.
Meaw meaw meaw... resting back in the deep,
shifty hum.
Absolute dimensional harvesting.
Absolute experimental
shifty ridmo.
Tara, Captain Quinn, and the interdimensional grimoire crew.