I spent some time tonight watching crabs in a tank. I thought about what their life used to be like, with a whole ocean of possibility surrounding them. I empathized with them too, as they climbed over their tankmates with their long legs reaching up toward the top, and freedom.
Then I remembered how damn delicious they are, and I got hungry, and imagined them boiling in a pot with me smiling over them.
Indeed you are powerful, Jelly, as the Emperor has foreseen.
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