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.@@@@...@@ ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN @@...@.@@.
.@...@..@. INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ..@..@@@.@
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@..@....@@ THE AIR, THE PATH I FOLLOW IS GLOWING. ..@..@.@..
@@.@@...@. A YELLOW-GREEN MOSS HAS TAKEN HOLD @.@@.@@@@.
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.@@.@@@.@. TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. ...@@.@..@
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@@@@@....@ SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP. ..@@@.@@@@
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.....@.@.@ YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. ....@@@@@.
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