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I asked chatgpt to write a story based off whatever the hell this thing is. "Write a short story about the King of the Dolphins giving three stickman enchanted tridents, and sending them on a journey to find their lost friend, who is also a stickman." This is what the AI came up with. "In the shimmering depths of the azure sea, where sunlight danced like glittering jewels upon the waves, there lived a wise King of the Dolphins named Aqualor. His sleek form glided gracefully through the coral gardens, but today, his heart was heavy. A dear friend, <PRESIDIO_ANONYMIZED_PERSON>, had gone missing during an adventurous swim beyond the Great Reef. Gathering his loyal subjects, Aqualor called upon three brave stickmen: Wavy, Finn, and Splash. Each had a unique talent: Wavy was swift and agile, Finn could summon the currents, and Splash had an uncanny knack for navigating treacherous waters. "Listen well, my friends," Aqualor said, his voice resonating like the echo of a conch shell. "Sam is lost, and I fear he has ventured into the realm of the Abyssal Deep, where shadows loom. I bestow upon each of you an enchanted trident, forged from the essence of the ocean's heart. With them, you will summon the tides and call upon the creatures of the sea. Use them wisely, for they carry the power of friendship." The stickmen accepted their tridents, each one glowing with a soft, blue light. They felt the magic tingling in their fingers, filling them with determination. As they set off, Wavy took the lead, zipping through the water like a darting fish. "Follow me!" he called, his excitement infectious. The trio glided through vibrant coral reefs and schools of glittering fish, but soon they reached the edge of the Abyssal Deep. It was a dark, swirling void, and a chill swept over them. Finn raised his trident high. "Let’s call upon the currents for guidance!" He focused, channeling his energy into the trident. A gentle breeze stirred, forming a glowing path that spiraled into the dark depths. With trepidation, the stickmen descended. The water grew colder, and strange creatures peeked out from the shadows, curious yet wary. Splash, ever the diplomat, held his trident forward. "We mean no harm! We seek our friend, Stickman Sam!" he declared. The creatures listened, and one, a wise old octopus, emerged from the darkness. "I have seen him," the octopus said, its many arms undulating like ribbons in the water. "He swam toward the Great Undersea Cave, searching for pearls of wisdom. But beware—the cave is guarded by the Tempest Serpent, a creature of fierce storms." Armed with this knowledge, the stickmen pressed on. As they neared the cave, ominous clouds swirled above, and the currents grew turbulent. "Wavy, summon your speed!" Finn urged. With a burst of energy, Wavy darted ahead, his trident glowing bright. He zigzagged through the waves, distracting the serpent with swift movements. The Tempest Serpent roared, a cascade of thunder echoing through the water, but Wavy was quick. He led the beast on a wild chase, while Finn and Splash slipped past, hearts pounding. Inside the cave, they found Stickman Sam, surrounded by luminous pearls that shimmered like stars. He was captivated, but his face lit up when he saw his friends. "You found me!" he exclaimed, relief washing over him. Just then, the Tempest Serpent crashed into the cave, furious at being tricked. Splash raised his trident, the light intensifying. "We stand together, as friends!" he shouted. The other stickmen joined him, their tridents forming a circle of shimmering light. The combined magic of their tridents created a barrier against the serpent’s fury. Realizing the power of their unity, the serpent paused, its rage dissipating. Slowly, it transformed into a shimmering spirit of the sea, granting the stickmen safe passage. "You have proven yourselves worthy," it said, its voice now a soft ripple in the water. "Friendship is the true treasure of the deep." With Sam safely among them, the four stickmen swam back to the sunlit waters, laughter bubbling from their lips. Aqualor awaited them, pride glimmering in his eyes. "You have not only found your friend, but you have forged a bond stronger than the fiercest storm." The stickmen held their tridents high, their hearts full. Together, they had conquered darkness with the light of friendship, a lesson they would carry through the waves for all time. 4o mini 
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