Long ago, in a land before time, the people of the land of Folding discovered the art of folding their clothes.
It all began with the great Folding Revolution, led by the fearless Folding King, King Foldius the Unfoldable.
King Foldius decreed that all clothes must be folded in the most efficient manner, lest the land be consumed by the dreaded Unerfolded Chaos.
The people of Foldingland learned quickly, and soon the land was a paragon of folded perfection.
But as time went on, the Folding King grew old and frail. His successor, the Folding Queen, took up the mantle and continued the good work.
She established the Folding Guild, a secret society of folding masters, who met in the dead of night to fold and share their knowledge.
The Guild flourished, and Foldingland became the envy of the world.
But alas, the Folding Queen's successor, the Folding Emperor, turned out to be a bit of a... well, let's just say he had a "folding crisis".
He became so obsessed with folding that he forgot the art of wearing clothes. His people suffered, and the land of Folding was plunged into chaos.
But the Folding Guild remained, a beacon of hope in the darkness. And so, the art of folding lived on.
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