Thousand year old trees breathe oxygen into the air that powers a newborn's cry. Every so often, the moon slips in front of the sun and covers it exactly. When the immortal jellyfish is stressed, it can revert to its polyp stage and begin anew. There is magic everywhere.
what a boring ass planet bro… no fairies, no elves, no mermaids, no dragons, no vampires, no ware wolves….. just bills, stress, gossip, and insufferable people