,^=\†&&@##                                          ##@&&†\=^,
,,,=\\\&@@                                          @@&\\\=,,,
,,,,,,^=†&                                          &†=^,,,,,,
,^=\†&&@##                                          ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@##                                          ##@&&†\=^,
,,,,,^\&@@ Gray Skies,  Swirling  With  Soot. Stony @@&\^,,,,,
,^=\††&&&# Ground  With  No  Hints  Of  Vegetation. #&&&††\=^,
,^=\†&&###                                          ###&&†\=^,
,,,,,,=†&@ Below   The   Surface  Are  The   Mines, @&†=,,,,,,
,,,,,^=†&# Spiraling  Down  Into  The  Crust. Small #&†=^,,,,,
,^=\†&&@@@ Compared To  The Caverns They Eventually @@@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@## Reach And Join  With. The Temperature Is ##@&&†\=^,
,,,,^\\†&& Higher Down Here,  And  The  View Is Not &&†\\^,,,,
,,,,,=††&# As  Monochrome:  A  Green Light  Beckons #&††=,,,,,
,^=\†&&@##               From Below.                ##@&&†\=^,
,,,,^\&&&@                                          @&&&\^,,,,
,,,,^=†&@@ Long Ago, There Was A Lifeform  Here. In @@&†=^,,,,
,^=\†&&@## The Center  Of The Planetoid,  Something ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@@# Dormant, Waiting  For  A  Collision With #@@&&†\=^,
,^=\\\†&@# Another   Body.   But  No   Planet   Was #@&†\\\=^,
,^=\†&&&&# Reached,  And Over  Time,  The  Seedling #&&&&†\=^,
,^===††&&#             Became A Sludge.             #&&††===^,
,,,,,,=†&@                                          @&†=,,,,,,
,,^^=\\\&& And   Elves  Came  As  Miners,  And  The &&\\\=^^,,
,,,,,,^\†&            Sludge Was Bottled.           &†\^,,,,,,
,,,,,^^\†&                                          &†\^^,,,,,
,,,,,,^\&@ ######################################## @&\^,,,,,,
,^=\†&&@## #                                      # ##@&&†\=^,
,,,^^\&&@@ # ######&#&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&#&###### # @@&&\^^,,,
,^==\\†&&# # #                                  # # #&&†\\==^,
,^=\†&&@## # # #@@&†&††††††††††††††††††††&†&@@# # # ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@## @ # #                              # # @ ##@&&†\=^,
,,,,,,=\&& @ # #   The Cargo Ship Is Filled,  # # @ &&\=,,,,,,
,^=\†&&@## & # @      Prepared For Launch,    @ # & ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@## † @ @   Ignition Sequence Started  @ @ † ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@@# \ & @    Hours Ago. Elves In The   @ & \ #@@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&&&& \ † &   Passenger Cabin, Not Yet   & † \ &&&&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@## = \ &   Seated. But Something Is   & \ = ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@## = = &   Wrong. There Is Something  & = = ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@## ^ ^ †   Green Around Their Mouths. † ^ ^ ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\\†&&&@ ^ ^ \ The Sludge Has Been Sampled, \ ^ ^ @&&&†\\=^,
,^=\†&&@## ^ ^ =     Entertained, And Then    = ^ ^ ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&@### ^ ^ ^      Finally Binged On.      ^ ^ ^ ###@&†\=^,
,,,,,,^\&@ , , ,                              , , , @&\^,,,,,,
,^=\†&&@## , , , The Engines Are Burning Hot, , , , ##@&&†\=^,
,,,,,^=†&&         And The Ship Accelerates         &&†=^,,,,,
,^=\†&&@##           Away. The Elves Have           ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&@##       Strapped Themselves In, And        ##@&&†\=^,
,^=\†&&&&@       Are Lying Completely Still,        @&&&&†\=^,
,,,,=\&&&@              Like Corpses.               @&&&\=,,,,
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,,,,^==†&&                                          &&†==^,,,,