Today’s Chronicle
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His Royal Fluffiness has concluded that Earth offers insufficient territory for a mind of his calibre. Having already claimed the sofa, the good armchair, the sunny patch by the sliding door, and approximately seventy percent of the bed, he has turned his considerable ambitions upward. The stars, he has decided, are simply real estate that has not yet received his paperwork. This is the chronicle of the evening Milo formally declared war on the universe.
Milo’s Wisdom
“One does not conquer space. One merely reminds space of the administrative arrangement it forgot to submit. The paperwork was always Milo's.”
— Milo · Royal Pomsky & His Royal Fluffiness
Royal Fact Check
The nearest star system to Earth, Alpha Centauri, is approximately 4.37 light-years away — a commute His Royal Fluffiness finds acceptable, provided the portal-opener supplies snacks for the journey.
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