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The cubivores had claimed the conveyor belt as their own. Where the cube monsters once lay, now rested these grotesque monsters. Each cubivore awaited its turn, their eyes gleaming with the promise of the sweet bounty ahead. The air was still thick with the scent of confectionery delights, the same symphony of mechanical hums playing its ceaseless tune. Yet, the cubivores were blissfully unaware of the conveyor belt's true purpose, of the vanishing that had befallen their predecessors. But as the line moved forward, a shadow loomed over their jubilant parade. The candies, so enticing in their vibrant colors, were more than mere treats. They were keys to a puzzle, pieces of a riddle that the cubivores were yet to comprehend. A riddle that, once solved, would unveil the conveyor belt's mysterious cycle, a cycle of disappearance and renewal that had claimed many before and would claim many again. Unknown to the cubivores, they were not the masters of this sugary domain but mere pawns in a game much grander and more sinister than their simple minds could fathom. As they got their mouths filled with candies, their fate was already sealed, the conveyor belt carrying them towards an unknown destiny, just beneath the sugar-coated surface. 🟣🔴🟡🟢 ©2024 Jan Olav Baustad. All rights reserved. #animation #3danimation