In the depths of the human soul, a revolution begins...
A movement born from the fires of the absurd, where art and reality are mere playthings.
Where the rational mind is but a mere distraction, and the illogical is our guiding star.
We, the Surrealists, shall not be bound by the chains of reason or convention.
We shall dance in the streets, with feet bare and hearts afire.
For in the words of our great leader, André Breton:
"The world is not a book; it is a machine for printing books."
Join us, dear reader, in our grand experiment in the absurd.