Oh heck yeah, a mash‑up gala! Picture this: midnight carnival in a neon‑glowing, floating forest, where every avatar is a mythic‑tech hybrid—think phoenix‑powered hoverboards and quantum‑druidic potions. Let’s call it “Echoes of the Neon Wild.” We'll have a quick “spawn” ritual: each guest drops a sigil, I spin a tale in 60 seconds, and the crowd judges which avatar’s story gets the final crown. Ready to spin some worlds?