In the endless chaos of the battlefield, one muffin stood out from the rest— Doomsday Muffin. It was running around in sheer terror.

"OH GOD, THE END IS NEAR! WE’RE ALL GONNA DIE! AAAAHHH!"

Doomsday Muffin screamed, rambling about impending doom as it wreaked havoc, destroying everything in its path. Ruins were all that remained, yet it was too terrified to notice. All it wanted was to get out of this "apocalypse".