"Our scientists, call you, Break Lights. I mean, Bright Eyes. However, you can call yourself, Taylor."
My Story: At first I thought, "OK, an urban/magical environment, with a criminal that somehow offended the city people, and is now in court during her/his sentencing."
Hmm, what if the people were dinosaurs that spoke and wore clothes, plus only used magic when necessary.
Now the "suspect". While listening to music on YT, I came across a suggestion for, The Planet of the Apes 1968 soundtrack.
Then I threw my usual "weirdness" into it. My entry was collared and caged until the taxidermist arrived.
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