"Humph ahhhhhhh!"
The God of Narration at the Dream Factory received an anonymous submission and, delighted, opened it to start reading. But due to his fast reading speed, by the time he realized what he was reading, it was already too late!
The submission was riddled with typos and nearly indecipherable self-invented characters, along with disjointed sentences, incomprehensible stories, and elusive spiritual cores. Stumbling upon the mysterious submission in his inbox, the language complex like a monster, he tried his utmost but could not comprehend!
Luckily, the Dream Factory was not lacking in experts. With the joint effort of several deities, they managed to decode the submission email, and the God of Narration could finally take a breath and thanked everyone.
