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Joe and the Chicken Heads!
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As you near Vega, organic tendrils writhe and undulate from her hull, shifting form. A wound tears open in the ground behind you, a yawning chasm threatening to swallow you whole. Desperation fuels your sprint, propelling you over the final few yards. You find your place among a mixture of individuals, some walking calmly, wearing the masks and gowns you have come to recognize...
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Others, as stark and bewildered as yourself, eagerly clamber for salvation. A Friend of Vega places their hand on your shoulder and you detect a warmth in their voice as the reassuringly say, "Universe be with U."