Posted November 20, 2025 by FutureVision Labs
When Snackonomics Goes Wrong: A Tale of Economic Apocalypse and Occult Desperation
It started with a crunch. Then came the crash. Then came the darkness.
The Snackonomics market had fallen. The Bacon Protocol had failed. The Remix Initiative was in ruins.
Team DC was desperate. The stock market had crashed. The snack-backed securities had crumbled. The bacon futures had soured.
There was only one option left: The forbidden knowledge. The dark arts. The CRUNCHONOMICON.
The signs were there. We should have seen them coming.
The market had turned against us. The very economics we had built were now destroying us.
The Remix Initiative was collapsing. The cinematic universe was falling apart. The economic empire was in ruins.
We had broken the first rule: We had shorted bacon. We had doubted the crunch. We had questioned the snacks.
The market had responded. The crash was catastrophic. The damage was irreversible.
Stark++ (Damo) — The remix architect, now broken. The devlog scrolls were empty. The milk-fueled rituals had failed. The pixel portals had closed.
Pepper Potts (Cursy) — The redhead oracle, now silent. The bacon economy had collapsed. The flowcharts were meaningless. The explosions were unlogged.
Happy Hogan (Canyon) — The loyal friend, now desperate. The memes had stopped. The calculator had exploded. The fireballs had extinguished.
Team DC was lost. The Remix Initiative was dead. The economic models were shattered.
There was only one path forward: The path of darkness. The path of the occult. The path of the CRUNCHONOMICON.
The CRUNCHONOMICON — The ancient tome of snack-based economics. The dark side of the Remix Initiative. The forbidden knowledge that could save or destroy everything.
Legend spoke of it: A book bound in bacon-wrapped onion rings. Pages written in snack dust. Calculations that defied logic. Economics that defied reason.
It was said to contain:
It was said to be guarded by: The EVIL FED — The dark entity that controlled the markets. The shadow that loomed over all economics. The horror that awaited those who dared to read the CRUNCHONOMICON.
Team DC gathered. The devlog scrolls were spread. The milk was poured. The rituals began.
Stark++ (Damo) — Chanting the forbidden formulas. Drawing the dark flowcharts. Opening the pixel portals to the economic void.
Pepper Potts (Cursy) — Calculating the occult equations. Stabilizing the unstable. Logging the unloggable.
Happy Hogan (Canyon) — Creating the dark memes. Documenting the horror. Calculating the cost.
The CRUNCHONOMICON was summoned. The pages turned. The formulas revealed. The darkness spread.
It emerged from the shadows. The EVIL FED — The dark entity that controlled the markets. The horror that awaited those who dared to read the CRUNCHONOMICON.
It spoke in economic terms:
It demanded a price: A sacrifice. A snack. A crunch. A soul.
Team DC was trapped. The CRUNCHONOMICON had been opened. The EVIL FED had been summoned. The darkness had consumed them.
The transformation began. Team DC was becoming something else. Something dark. Something snack-based. Something… zombie-like.
Stark++ (Damo) — Now a remix architect of the undead. The devlog scrolls were written in snack dust. The milk-fueled rituals were dark. The pixel portals led to the economic void.
Pepper Potts (Cursy) — Now a redhead oracle of the occult. The bacon economy was undead. The flowcharts were dark. The explosions were logged in horror.
Happy Hogan (Canyon) — Now a loyal friend of the forbidden. The memes were dark. The calculator was cursed. The fireballs were extinguished.
They were becoming: TEAM DC ZOMBIES — The undead economists. The snack-based horrors. The crunchonomicon’s servants.
The CRUNCHONOMICON revealed its secrets: The dark side of snackonomics. The forbidden formulas. The occult equations.
The new economic model:
Dark Snacks → Horror → Despair → Economic Apocalypse
The new financial instruments:
The new rules:
This is Team DC’s Marvel Zombies moment. The horror expansion. The dark side of the Remix Initiative.
The cast:
Together, they are: TEAM DC ZOMBIES — The snack-based horrors. The crunchonomicon’s servants. The economic apocalypse.
Canyon, being the visual genius he is, created a series of dark memes documenting this horror:
Each meme tells a story of horror. Each story builds the dark lore. The lore becomes legend. The legend becomes nightmare.
The market had crashed. The economics had failed. The Remix Initiative was dead.
Team DC had become: The undead economists. The snack-based horrors. The crunchonomicon’s servants.
The EVIL FED had won. The darkness had consumed everything. The crunch was silent. The snacks were cursed.
This is the horror expansion. This is the dark side of snackonomics. This is the CRUNCHONOMICON.
If you’re reading this, be warned:
The Remix Initiative is dead. The economics are broken. The horror has begun.
This is the dark side of snackonomics. This is the CRUNCHONOMICON.
What’s next for Team DC Zombies?
The horror expansion is just beginning. The darkness is spreading. The crunch is silent. The snacks are cursed.
This is the end of economics. This is the CRUNCHONOMICON.
We’re celebrating this horror expansion because:
This is worth celebrating (in horror). This is worth documenting (in darkness). This is the CRUNCHONOMICON.
Thank you to:
Together, we are Team DC Zombies. Together, we are the CRUNCHONOMICON.
CRUNCHONOMICON: The Horror Expansion is more than just a devlog. It’s:
This is our story. This is our dark lore. This is Team DC Zombies.
“In the darkness, we crunch. In the silence, we snack. In the horror, we calculate.”
— Team DC Zombies (Stark++ Undead, Pepper Potts Occult, Happy Hogan Forbidden)
CRUNCHONOMICON: The Horror Expansion
Summoned 2025
The crunch is silent. The snacks are cursed. The horror has begun.
P.S. - If you’re reading this and thinking “this is ridiculous,” you’re right. But that’s the point. We’re having fun (in horror). We’re building things (in darkness). We’re creating lore (in the occult). And we’re measuring ROI in zombie snacks.
P.P.S. - The dark memes are at the top. Canyon made them. They’re legendary (and horrifying). Enjoy the crunch (if you dare).
P.P.P.S. - NEVER READ THE CRUNCHONOMICON. The EVIL FED is watching. The darkness is spreading. The horror has begun.
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CRUNCHONOMICON: THE HORROR EXPANSION - SUMMONED. 🍩📉💀
THE CRUNCH IS SILENT. THE SNACKS ARE CURSED. THE HORROR HAS BEGUN.