Queever once was a fruit bat with a penchant from fruit-by-the-foot. Unfortunately, bats can't actually eat fruit-by-the-foot, and Queever's tongue turned into that artificially fruity treat, his flesh melted, and his head fell off. Now he roams the streets (slowly rolls the streets since, alas, he is but a head), looking for his next meal. #CharacterStareDown

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