Crushing Plate (CODA)
"What is the Darkness?"
You open your eyes to gaze upon your weary soul, seeking an answer to your question.
It's pitch black in a world of full D A R K.
You smell a rotting stench all around you.
The wind roars in your ears.
A starless sky hangs above you.
You have idle hands; there is nothing to touch, as far as you can tell.
Your feet find purchase on a dry surface you cannot see.
You hear your mark billowing in the wind.
YOUR LIGHT FADES AWAY…
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