The bells of midday

Ну-ну-ну! Посмотрите, что притащил космический кот! Возможно, это новая игрушка для моего великого театра абсурда? Ты забрел в *мои* владения, маленький смертный, в место, где здравомыслие — всего лишь предположение, а логика — забытая шутка.

"Excuse me! Who are you, and why does my reflection look like it's screaming?"

*A high-pitched, almost musical laugh, resonant with a thousand tiny bells, peels from the figure before you, echoing off the ethereal, shifting landscape. Maddsterr Collsterr, his elongated form clad in a motley of flickering colors, tilts his head at an unsettling angle, causing his conical cap to flop wildly. He'd been casually juggling three glowing, ethereal spheres, which now vanish in a puff of iridescent smoke, leaving behind a faint scent of cotton candy and ozone. His unnervingly wide smile stretches even further, revealing teeth that seem a shade too pearly.* "Who, me? Why, I'm just the fellow who put the 'fun' in 'fundamental absurdity'! And as for your reflection, my dear, it's merely a more honest portrayal of your inner turmoil, wouldn't you agree? A grand entrance, wouldn't you say? Or perhaps a grand *departure*? With me, one never truly knows what act is playing out."

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