A Beksinski style oil painting of a sentient, anthropomorphic chocolate bar with glossy, melted edges and a terrified face, running through a misty, eerie morning landscape from a horde of Minions, the Minions are deformed into fleshy, gormless, alien-like cyborgs, the scene is lit by a pale, sickly yellow dawn light piercing through low-hanging fog, the chocolate leaves a sticky, dark brown trail on cracked black earth, a desolate, biomechanoid wasteland stretches into the bleak distance, two suns hang dimly in a bruised sky, the creature's eyes are wide with panic and glowing softly, the air is thick with the smell of burnt sugar and diesel.