A fat figure, seemingly to be made of gold, approaches all of us*
Old Fortune Tellah: Just as I foresaw! Kim Jong--
Me: I WILL FUCK YOU LITTLE TELLAH, FOR KILLING DOGE!!!
*pops the left eye of Old Retard Tellah with my sharp pencil*
Old Retard Tellah: Just as I forsaw! My left eye is stabbed and I am now blind!
Kim Jong-un: Just as I foresaw! You'll all make a tasty breakfast for me!
*Kimmy eats Old Fucker Tellah*
*Hungry Hungry Kim Jong-un is now after us! Run!*
Me: Nooooooooooooooo!!! Kim Jong-un is approaching! I dun wanna be his snack! Run for your lives!
*runs away in fear of being eaten by Kim Jong-un*