Cheems was blessed with new powers. Such as flying around and radiating aura with music. He had never seen anything like this before. One of the hooded white figures removed their hood to reveal a bearded man with a scar on his nose.
"Cheems, you have a mission"
"A mission?"
The bearded man touched Cheem's forehead. A thousand visions were in Cheem's way. He saw people being tortured by normies, fandoms fighting fandoms, and old internet rules being torn apart slowly into a burning inferno. Cheems was scared of this. He was shook at how all of this was happening without his consent.
"You see Cheems, the world needs you, it has to have you"
"What shall I do, bearded man?"
"Call me NoseFace"
"Ok (boomer)"
"You must create a group that will help stop this at once, a movement, a meme!"
"How will I ask others to join? Would not they deny?"
"Go to the retirement home of internet stars, there you will find the most talented and kind hearted members who will surely join"
"Oh"
"Before you go Cheems, what is this meme called?"
"Dorime"
Cheems set off to The retirement home of internet stars, waving goodbye to NoseFace.
"I hope Murdock will like this" sighed Noseface
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Dorime: the movement
SpiritualIn the land of crippling memes, of the darkest ages of the internet. One meme that has been recently given birth strives to create better memes to get out of this painful time in internet history. With the help of twin-tailed friend Hatsune Miku and...
