

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.