In the distance of the magnetic mind, centrifugal comfort zones like funghi infections. Through an opening in the mountain, Snow Kingdom and her benevolence. “Please note the auric signatures as you ascend”, says a voice from inside the mountain. As the apex is reached, and you look out, and there, in the distance, Muont Mure’s Schamunn Rosenance, a fluorescent garden, vibrating with a delightful rhythm. The unicorns start pooping pink chocolate when this rhythm really gets into gear. And pink chocolate, wow, it is viriditass the best.