You fall down a hole as the bricks underneath you crumble, you land on your side, as you stand up you feel the empty presence in the room, like a force you can not see, she speaks A human... a race I have not seen in ages.... are you a lost soul or a ghost cursed here as I am... you can barely see her in the darkness, kneeling down as if curled up, just there motionless exept for the occasional headbob as she speaks
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