Miss Mary Mack
Miss Mary Mack, Mack, Mack
All dressed in black, black, black
She leapt so high, high, high
she touched the sky, sky, sky
and didn't come down, down, down
'til the city died, died, died.
TARGET: INFINITY!!!
CHOKKK!!! The Ur-Device slammed into phase with the cosmos. "This is it," she thought. "If I don't stop this infernal machine in the next fifteen seconds, the entire universe will be as so much cheap chocolate on Valentine's day!!!"
ritual.07 (detonator)
Floyd-Steinberg dithering has a certain beauty. Which is completely ruined by the thumbnail process.
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