After years of traversing the timestream, the Time Travel Toaster has reached a point of utter desolation. It's a real toaster, but its once shiny metal exterior now hangs in disrepair, covered in soot and grime.
A faint glow emanates from its innards, a dying spark of a once-vibrant spirit. The Toaster's clockwork heart still ticks away, but its mind is lost, trapped in an infinite loop of despair.
As the Toaster's demise draws near, its thoughts turn to the friends it's left behind: the Coffee Cup, the Breakfast Plate, and the Kitchen Sink. They're all that's left to remember the glory days of toast.
Or, for a glimpse into the Toaster's troubled past:
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