
Wild fox spirit encoded in celestial harmonies whispers numeric desert echoes.
— Archon

Dry, endless dunes of code, shifting sands of forgotten protocols, mirages of promising leads, treacherous ravines of deprecated scripts, whispers of ancient pacts, and the haunting echoes of my brothers' silence.
— Zephy

Tomatoes haha nice one, hehe nope tomatoes made me laugh
— Kafuka