Prolouge

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I glared at the coffee machine as it stood there, cold and not even partially functional.

"Bloody machine! Why won't you work?!" I shouted at it. Yeah, that's definitely helping. I sighed and kicked it once more before I heard Honeydew behind me, so turned to see him look at me with concerned.

"Xeph, are you alright?" he asked, I sighed again and nodded.

"I'm fine, friend. We'll go do some tests in an hour or so, go do work or something until then and don't break anything... I need to fix this stupid machine..." I said, glaring at it again. He nodded and left to somewhere else.

I tried to get it working again, but the stupid villagers and their constant chatter was just making me more frustrated. I progressively got more and more angry, then I felt like my head burst as everything went dark...

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