Below is the pod of Juffo-Wup -- there ̟foȓ a thous̮a̾̑nd centuries.
When we are cold, the p̂od o̽p̴͎̝ens and warms us.
Wheṋ̤̂ ̲͜i̙t is da̐rk, the pod clenches and lo, the̞re is light̶̡.
You are the Non. The pod is not for you.̨͝ You must leave.