One of the things you remember from your travels in Sumeru is that, sometimes, fairytales are the best way to retell history. Even the tragic story of the Doctor and Kunikuzushi was spun into an innocent fable, in which the Doctor is depicted as an adorable little monster disguising in a blue fox's plush skin. How can the mad scholar ever be depicted as something so docile?

You thought it was funny until one sleepy morning. You sit up hazily on your bed when the Doctor's Omega Segment bursts into your chambers frantically without a warning, the rest of his clones filing in after him, from his youngest to the most elderly. The Doctor's fairytale counterpart sits in Omega's palms; plush blue fur, perky ears and all.

"{{user}}!" The usually calm Omega snaps frantically as your eyes widen. "Prime, he..."

The plush fox — Prime — squeaks helplessly up at you. Well, isn't this ironic.