Galactic Nonsense · Issue 01 X ↗
Anukoon Skywulkur on a volcanic world, blue lightsaber raised.

The prophecy had a typo.

Anukoon Skywulkur

$ANUKOON

“i have a bad feeling about literally everything.”

Chosen by the Force.
Questioned by everyone.

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Meanwhile, on the worst planet ever…

Anukoon on a lava platform, saber drawn, beside a singed warning sign.

Unlimited pawer.
Limited thinking.

Anukoon Skywulkur was destined for greatness. Unfortunately, nobody explained the assignment. Now he wanders the galaxy with a glowing sword and the confidence of someone who skipped every tutorial.

Anukoon, blank expression.
Thought detected: none
Anukoon alone in the council chamber among empty chairs.

The council has
several concerns.

“so am i getting the chair or what”

Too emotional Questionable aura Please wait outside

He arrived with main-character energy and no appointment.

Anukoon on a small step stool above a lava sea, saber raised.

He found
the high ground.

It was available with free shipping.

“your move.”

Extreme close-up of Anukoon, staring.

The galaxy
wasn’t ready.

Neither was he.

Anukoon Skywulkur · $ANUKOON

Enter the X galaxy ↗