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In a world where death isn’t permanent, several rulers made their homes. One of them, Joel the King of Mezalia, was sitting in his palace one day, when a messenger, dressed in green robes and wearing what looked like a cod on his head, and a fishtail and dorsal fin on his back, appeared over the horizon.
Well, this is new. Joel thought to himself.
“Oh Great King of Mezalia! I am a messenger of the Cod Father, and he requests your presents at the centre of the Great Cod Kingdom!” The messenger dove off the nearby cliff arms above his head. Joel rushed to the edge to see he was alright, and found him swimming off towards the domain of Joel’s wife, the Ocean Queen, and beyond that the swamp where Jimmy, also known as the Cod Father made his home.
Guess I need a boat.
“Oh Jeremy!”
