In the heart of a cemetery, on top of a mountain. The queen's deity stands tall, a black ponytail suspended in the center. The pumpkin-faced herd nests within the imposing structure, their roar mingling with the chiseled sound of the noble queen. The moon amidst the grandeur of the planet-filled universe beckons, the city never reopened. The furrowed brow gazes intently into the distance, her legs floating off the ground beneath a regal gaze. The furrowed brow gazes intently into the distance with her face turned toward the camera, her expression of pure joy and grandeur that will remain with the world beyond. Nearby, a woman in a black suit, blazer, dress pants, and shoes, emerges from beneath the earth from a cool grave, staring wide-eyed.