Finally her Ahamkara bone whispered to them, what is it you desire bearer o mine. they each looked at each other and attempted not to think of any thing, they tried their best to ward off the temptations of the dark, yet despite there best efforts a humungous Pineapple materializes before the trio. astonished the Stranger says aloud I can't believe it, is this to be the harbinger of your reckoning? the Drifter scratches his chin and utters my gods it does exist! But who thought of it, the Stranger inquires. Drifter shakes his head no in response. Eris almost convulsed with pure excitement as she Jumps up and shouts, "Yes Pineapple, Its Real" as she cackles uncontrollably. Moon dust You've gone mad? Drifter says. I'm hungry though.. You've doomed us all with this luscious fruit the Stranger proclaims. With it we must surely harvest a feast from those we call foes. From that day forward the trio made their enemies into a final shape, served with a slice of Pineapple, and the Cup of Cakes, their appetites never quite sated. Yes it was the elustirous Pineapple that beckoned the beginning of an end. this is a most true tale written by the Shadow of Shadows, who hails from the Guardian Tribe on behalf of our gracious Emperor Calus. Opulent are those under his reign.