You've always thought as long as you could that if you ever were to die an egregious death, that your wrath would, true in form, ravenge your kin as best as it could. Such is the case with today, you prototyped yourself, turning into a kernelsprite. You've spent only a few seconds as this kernelsprite, but in this time you had the best time of your life. Now then, your cat family has just moved, and you feel the sudden urge to...
split apart, leaving one going, down? the other going, up? and the final just left in your living room.
How fun, you think to yourself, you bet your future adventure in this weird land of black and dragons will be quite interesting. You wonder what your house-sponsor is getting up to. Probably something very, very interesting.