In a world where colors blend together like watercolors in a puddle, a creature stands. A cross between an iguana and a rusty robot, with eyes as big as moons and a tongue as long as a snake. Its skin is a mosaic of turquoise and orange, like a sunset seen through a kaleidoscope. It stands there, its mouth open and its teeth pointed, looking as if it has just swallowed an explosion. Is it an animal, or perhaps a dream?