This is a Rooster Teeth production.

Salutations to all you star-sponsors.

Here's phase on into the stinky dragon guzzle-hard latest gulp.

Fortune favors the foretold.

It's a mixture of space, bending sherry,

vortexing vermouth, basil nut liqueur,

and psychic orb orange bitters.

One mouthful is moonshine, you'll be seeing double futures.

Previously, our adventurers entered the ethereal plane with sleek,

spectral and smarsh, and once again encountered the true evil door

behind all their misfortune.

Dores.

After defeating their unhinged nemesis,

they entered an otherworldly farmhouse

where Hugh Manor was keeping planar prisoners of the party's pals.

Captain Marge, Dr. M, and Mild Manor.

After contending with the cannibalistic killer,

Dr. M sacrificed himself to slay Hugh and save his friends.

Next, the party had their first dust up with a diagema-dorn entropa.

The infinite fearlessly fought their armor-plated enemy,

but ultimately were no match and fell to their untimely demises.

Gumbumb, however, woke up at Mount Celestia and met a deity he wasn't expecting.

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