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At the Refrigerator Mountains, the Last Perfect Banana is guarded by a bored, chain-smoking monkey in a crown. He doesn't want to fight. He wants to talk about existential dread. “What’s the point of a perfect banana if no one shares it?” Lula offers half. He cries. The sky turns pink.

A chase sequence. Lula slides down a rainbow made of banana peels (slippery, but musical—each peel squeaks a different note). Behind her: the Mold Monks , fuzzy grey creatures who worship decay and want the banana to rot. She skids, she spins, she does a 360 on a cloud. bananafever sky wonderland

The protagonist (call her Lula) wakes to find her bedroom floating. Bananas dangle from the ceiling like chandeliers. The law of up/down now depends on how ripe something is. A green banana sinks; a spotted one rises. She learns to walk sideways. At the Refrigerator Mountains, the Last Perfect Banana

A 90-second vocal loop: “Sun is a banana / moon is a peel / I forgot how to feel what is real.” Treated vocals, underwater piano, the sound of someone biting into a frozen fruit bar. “What’s the point of a perfect banana if

Trouble brews. The wonderland is running out of bananas. The trees are wilting. A depressed pineapple explains that joy here is chemically tied to potassium levels. Without bananas, colors drain, and the sky turns a sad beige. Lula must find the Last Perfect Banana , hidden in the Refrigerator Mountains.

The banana is split—literally. Every creature gets a piece. The color returns, oversaturated. The sky crocodiles weep rainbow tears. A chorus of parrots sings a round in 17/8 time. Lula realizes she can never leave—not because she's trapped, but because here is now everywhere .