Firebat & Zaffra
Firebat Firebat
Zaffra Zaffra
Firebat Firebat
Yo Zaffra, heard the story of that comet cannon that blew up an entire galaxy—think you'd want to spin it into a myth?
Zaffra Zaffra
Yes, I'd spin it into a myth—turn that comet cannon into a star‑slayer deity, a cosmic storm that whispers in forgotten tongues. Just keep the rhythm, and don’t let the hard facts grind the myth into dust.
Firebat Firebat
Sounds like a killer plan—fire that comet into a star‑slayer legend, let it roar across the void, and keep the rhythm crackin’ like a blast. Just don't let the science choke the fire. Keep it wild, keep it loud.
Zaffra Zaffra
Crackles just right—let the comet roar, let the stars hear the legend. I’ll weave the fire into the void, and leave science in the backseat.
Firebat Firebat
Hell yeah, let that comet thunder! The void will feel the boom and the stars will sing the roar. Keep the chaos lit.