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... thick as ever, forming images in passing. Writhing figures of darkness and bits of reflected light, disappearing and reappearing in a disorienting cascade of imagined threats. Some stayed longer, while others lasted only a brief second. Even though I wasnt really there, the constant movement nearly made me twitch in anxiety - because some of those images werent images at all.
They were real.
Puppet after puppet wandered through the flowing mist, pulled by threads of the Lesser C ...
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