The day of the showdown arrives. The Corpse God and friends prepare to rescue the real Polka while other forces maneuver in the shadows. But a surprise visit from the kidnapper himself takes events in a direction no one expected.
for the fairy tale world I couldn't 
touch, even though it birthed me.
للعالم الخيالي الذي لم أستطع لمسه
.مع أنه قد ولدني
Obwohl jene Welt mich geboren hatte,
ese mundo de cuento de hadas
que desconocía pese a ser mi origen.
ese mundo de cuento de hadas
que desconocía pese a ser mi origen.
Le monde qui m’avait fait naître
Anche se si trattava del mondo
in cui sono nato,
por causa de contos de fada de um mundo que
não podia tocar, apesar de ser minha origem.
Я словно читал сказки о Родине…
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