"What? Didn't you want to spend the new year with me?" The white-furred Eevee asked tauntingly. "It's not ACTUALLY Hell, just my own little pocket dimension. Do you like it?~ I made the lava myself~ or is magma? I never know. Now, you pooooor unfortunate soul~~" she said, doing her best Ursula impression as her blue tongue licked her lips. "Let's have a little fun!~"

Happy New Year, folks. We made it through 2020, but lets all hope we can make it through this one. We're not out of the woods yet. Stay safe. Wear your mask. Thinking of you all.