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..-«†*¤# SEVERAL CENTURIES AFTER IT HAD LAST ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ BELONGED TO US, WE WENT ON AN OUTING TO #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& THE GLASS FACTORY THAT BORE OUR FAMILY &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ NAME. IT HAD CHANGED OWNERS MANY TIMES #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# SINCE OUR ANCESTORS DEATH, AND THEN ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## STOOD ABANDONED FOR A LONG WHILE. ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# FINALLY, THE NATURAL END STATION FOR ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ THE BUILDINGS THAT SURVIVE: A MUSEUM, #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& AND A GIFT SHOP. &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# THERE'S A LONG TIME SINCE MY FAMILY ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## MADE ANYTHING. BY MANY, WE WOULD BE ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# CONSIDERED POOR. ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& THERE ARE TWO MAIN FACTORY BUILDINGS, &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ DOMED THINGS OF SEVERAL FLOORS, MADE IN #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# YELLOW BRICK. LARGE BUT NARROW WINDOWS, ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## REMINESCENT OF SOME CATHEDRAL. ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# CUSTOM-MADE GLASS, OF COURSE, LARGE AND ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ LEADED, AND ASHEN. A BIT TOO DARK TO BE #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& PRACTICAL. ON THE EASTERN BUILDING, &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ SOME ARE SHATTERED. #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## THE OTHER ONE IS PUBLICLY OPEN. THERE'S ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# A MUSEUM, WITH WAX FIGURES OF MY GREAT ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ GREAT GREAT GRANDFATHER, OR SOMETHING. #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& VARIOUS TOOLS (OR REPLICAS) LAID OUT ON &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ TABLES, WITH EXPLAINING TEXTS. A LOT OF #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# GLASS OF VARYING THICKNESS. ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# ** ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ ** ** #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& ««««««« * * ««««««« &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ ** ** #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# ** ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# I QUICKLY SNEAK OUT, AND CLIMB INTO THE ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ OTHER BUILDING. THE CONTRAST IS #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& OVERWHELMING. IT MUST HAVE STOOD &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ DERELICT FOR A LONG TIME, WINDOWS #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# BROKEN, METALLIC TRASH AND POOLS OF ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## DARK GLASS ALL OVER THE FLOOR. NO ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# ELECTRIC LIGHTS, BUT I CAN SEE BY THE ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ LIGHT THAT SHINES IN WHEREVER THE DARK #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& WINDOWS ARE MISSING A PANE. &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# HOWEVER, THE GREATEST DIFFERENCE IS THE ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## HIGHER FLOORS: THIS BUILDING HAS NONE. ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# IT IS ONE MASSIVE HALL, STRETCHING AWAY ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ INFINITELY ABOVE ME. SOMEWHERE UP THERE #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& IS SOME GREAT IRON LATTICEWORK, FROM &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ WHERE CHAINS ARE SUSPENDED, AND PARTS #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# OF MACHINERY HAS BEEN FALLING DOWN. ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# THERE IS, IN THE MIDDLE OF THE GREAT ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ HALL, A THIN SPIRAL STAIRCASE THAT #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& LEADS UP THERE. I SNEAK OVER THERE, AND &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ TAKE A FEW RELUCTANT STEPS. AFTER JUST #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# A REVOLUTION, I NOTICE THAT FOR EACH ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## STEP THE BUILDING STARTS TO GLOW, THE ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# BRICKS TURNING A DARK RED, AND THEN ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ ORANGE, ALL THE PILED UP DEBREE BEING #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& LIT FROM BEHIND. &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# I STOP READY TO RUN DOWN AND OUT, BUT ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## THERE'S SOMEONE ELSE ON THE STAIRCASE ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# WITH ME NOW, PRESSED CLOSE. HE'S ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ LOOKING LIKE ME, SHORT HAIR AND THIN #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& ARMS, BUT WITH EARS FROM SOME ANIMAL, &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ AND MORE DISTURBINGLY, COMPLETELY MADE #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# OF DARK LIQUID GLASS. ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# ** ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ ** ** #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& ««««««« * * ««««««« &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ ** ** #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# ** ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# MY FEAR HOLDS ME IN PLACE WHILE HE ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ STARTS OPERATING LEVERS AND DIALS SET #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& IN THE CENTER OF THE STAIRCASE. SLOWLY, &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ IT STARTS SPINNING, CIRCLING UPWARDS. #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# IT'S AN ELEVATOR! I START TO RUN ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## DOWNWARDS, BUT NOW THE LIQUID BOY ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# CREATURE GRABS HOLD OF ME. I TRY TO ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ SHAKE HIM OFF, BUT HE'S TOO STRONG, AND #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& PULLS ME BACK UP BESIDE HIM. &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# THIS TIME, I TURN ANGRY INSTEAD. WHAT ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## THE HELL? WHO IS THIS GUY, ACTING LIKE ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# THIS? I REACH OUT MY FREE ARM AND SLAM ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ A RANDOM LEVER. SOME METAL BAR IS #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& SUDDENLY RELEASED BETWEEN US, HITTING &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ HIM ON THE ARM, FORCING MY RELEASE. I #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# SHOVE HIM OFF OF ME, AND HE FALLS INTO ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## THE LEVERS, MESSING THEM UP. ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# IMMEDIATELY, A THIN RUSTY CHAINMAIL ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ CURTAIN IS DROPPED AROUND ME. BUT THE #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& ELEVATOR ALSO SPEEDS UP SIGNIFICANTLY. &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# THE WALLS ARE FLARING NOW, YELLOW, ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## WHITE, ALMOST BLUE. I CLOSE MY EYES AND ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# CURL INTO A BALL. BUT THEN, THE GLASS ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ BOY SCREAMS, A PIERCING SOUND THAT #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& FORCES MY EYES BACK OPEN. I WATCH AS HE &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ BECOMES TOO LIQUID, HIS BODY POOLING #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# DOWN IN HIS NOW MASSIVE TAIL, AND THE ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## TIP OF IT SUDDENLY BREAKS OF IN A GLASS ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# DROP THAT FALLS TOWARD THE FACTORY ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ FLOOR. #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ HE'S CRAWLING ON THE STAIRS, UNABLE TO #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# KEEP HIS BODY UPRIGHT. CAN'T REACH THE ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## LEVERS, CLAWS AT MY CHAINMAIL CAGE, ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# WHILE HIS BODY IS TURNING INTO DARK ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ PEARLS. FINALLY, HE'S LOST TOO MUCH OF #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& HIMSELF AND THE SCREAM IS CUT SHORT. &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ THE LAST OF HIM RAINS DOWN. #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## I STILL CAN'T REACH THE LEVERS FROM ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# WITHIN MY CAGE. LOOKING UP, I TRY TO ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ MAKE OUT THE CEILING, BUT IT'S ALL A #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& WHIRLING SEA OF COLOURS. BELOW ME GLOWS &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ THE HELLFIRE OF THE FACTORY WALLS, BUT #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# VERY FAINT. I SIT DOWN, CURL BACK UP, ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## BECOME STILL. ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ ** #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& ** ** &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ ««««««« * * ««««««« #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# ** ** ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## ** ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ A LARGE CLUNK SHAKES MY ENTIRE BODY, #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& AND SNAPS ME BACK INTO REALITY. I'M &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ BACK AT THE FACTORY FLOOR, BUT THE #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# STAIRS ARE STILL MOVING SLIGHTLY, ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## CLICKING IN PLACE, CARRYING ME THE LAST ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# FEW CENTIMETERS. I CAME FROM BELOW, ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ SOMEHOW. THE CHAINMAIL IS RETRACTED, #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& AND I SLOWLY DISMOUNT THE STAIRS. &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# SHAKING AND CRYING, I MAKE MY WAY OVER ##&¤*†«-..
.-«†*¤## THE FACTORY FLOOR, WADING THROUGH DARK ###&¤*†«-.
..-«†*¤# GLASS MARBLES. A QUICK GLANCE DOWN, AND ##&¤*†«-..
...-«†*¤ I SEE THERE'S SOMETHING FAINT INSIDE #&¤*†«-...
....-«†*¤& THEM. EMBRYOS? ARE THESE EGGS? &¤*†«-....
...-«†*¤ #&¤*†«-...
..-«†*¤# I SHUDDER, AND CLIMB BACK OUT. ##&¤*†«-..
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