The air crackled with a strange energy. I could feel it in my bones, a friction between the known and something completely different. My dreams were like stained glass, constantly morphing. It was a terrifying spectacle. I was drowning in a maze of illusions, and the only thing I could do was wait as the world transformed around me. K-Hole Juncti

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