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Lucius wakes up to find the purple diabrete hit the launch button without him. The devil’s rage is now fully funded. 0x08698f7957d5831a0c7b62629f035632edfe4786

Every tick is just Lucius laughing at you. Tick Tack. Tick Tack.

Balloons, bags, bubbles — nothing survives Lucius.

Lucius found the drawer and the book whispered: “ape now, regret later.” He smiled. The prophecy begins.

Lucius stepped into the kitchen with nothing but vibes and a box of sins. The bowl? Full of liquidity. The goal? Unclear. But it will cause problems on purpose.

He didn’t ask for permission. He painted the name anyway. Lucius is here, and the chain’s never gonna be the same.