Arc de la Mort

Falling desperately within, Hiding away from reality, not wanting to touch or reach its depths. Sadness filling up all the emptiness of life so far. Stretching across my soul, pulling it apart, causing abscesses to form deep inside, where no one can reach or help in any way. Devoid of friendship, alone in catacombs that I can't seem to find my way out of.

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Yes, well, It seems we have stumbled apon a labrinth of endless possibilities. A living terrain of shifting memories regurgitated from the void.. Keep running, these chambers breathe.

- The Keeper

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