"H̵̪͚̭͖̘̆̀͌͜E̶̦̳̳͖̣̥͋̅͆̾Ĺ̴̞̺̽̓̈́̆Ľ̴̛̼̭̓̓O̶̢̨͎͎̤͈͗̆̈́̾͘͠" the shiny says
Eat the shiny
A magical glowing orb that we can make friends with!
”Hello. My name Noi Dontwantacracker. What’s your name?”
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“Also, can I eat you?”

"M̸̥̮͓̟̻̫͎̦̻̗̑̒̂̓̀̑̃̒́ͅy̴̧̧͉̝̭̔͜ͅ ̵̲͉̱͇̮̄͒͆͆͐̑̑̑͗̋̔̆̚͘n̸̛̺͒̀̆̆̏̾̐͂͗̓̑̉̕͘a̴̬̻͆̋͛̑̿͒̄̄̆̑̀͘͘m̵̧̨̞͉̞̬̠͓̬͉̤̺̭̜̾͊̽̕͜͝͠e̸̼͍͍̋̐̀ ̶̧̜͈́̌̋̀́́͑̋̇̊͂̿̃̐́ͅi̵̭̥̝̇̏̾͌̊̿̕͝͠s̸̡̨̛̫̞̲̪͇̹͇͈̩̗͛͊̈́̀̄͛͛̌̃͜͜ͅ ̷̧̛̪̊̑̊͋͑͂̽̀̀͘ͅ�̷̼͖̑͂̐͐̆." The shiny replies.

"Can I eat you?" you ask.

"s̸̭̉͒̉́͝ù̶̧̖͙̦̤͖͔͎͆͆̉͋̉̊͊̄r̶̨̥̭̭̠̀̈́̓̊̇̀̀ͅȩ̴̼̮͓̐̎"

Let’s listen, do we hear anything within the darkness?
You hear agonizing screams.
How's your day been, shiny?
S̵̹̋̅̌̈́̑͠ä̴̱̠́͊d̴̟́l̵̬̒͆̏̿̌̕ý̵̫̪̟̩̋̏,̸̨̩͖̫̽̐̈́ ̴̫̹̲͓͕͛t̶̝͋̏h̷̤̣͌̈́̏̿͗ë̸̻̙̼̲̉͐͠ ̸̖̳͆̾̅͘c̴̗͆̂̂o̸͙͖͙͒̈́n̴̙̦͍̳͗͂͗͊̄c̸͈̯̱̼̄͗̊̾̑e̷̥͊̾p̸̰͔͕̔t̶̡̧̘̳̮͗͑̈́͗̆ ̸̡̪̠̹͔͉̀̓͛̀ȏ̷̼̘̝̱͑̒͗̾f̷̧̖̌̉͝ ̶̬͎̩͍͒a̸̧̙͖̹͒͜ ̸̺̪͚̪̟͑̄̇̍̎͜͝ḏ̶͖͎̙̐a̵̭̘̬̱͉̅́ỳ̵̢̫̘̳̃̔͂̊͘ ̶̨͚̅͊ñ̷̖̝̆͐̾͛̚ȯ̸̩͂̀͊͝ ̴̡̣̭̬͚̏̉̑̌͝l̷̹͚̻͛̋̕̚͝ö̴̮̹͙̀͒n̸̨̞̠̈́́͌g̶̟̼̒͗̈́ë̵̪̤̗̤͔̗́r̸͙͊͗̉̊͝ ̴̭̯͔̼̟͉̓͗̓̋͆̾h̸̼̬͍͋̂͋̈́̈͗ȁ̴̫͕̤̳͒͋͛s̴̨͇̗̅́͌͂ ̶̨̰̤͎̓̌͘͝m̵̡̮̥͚̿̄u̸̞̺̾̋̉c̴͕͊̉̔͛h̷̥̰̓̆̾̒̀̏ ̶̟̤̼͔̄m̵̢͈̭̻̩͈̔̒͐͝͝e̶̝̒͌̽͗̽̑ä̵̱̤̣́̅̈́̚n̸͈͎̟͓͒̎͑̔͘i̴̝͈̍͑̂̏͒ņ̴͕̼̈́́͋̄̉̚g̴̺̺̭͇̲͖̋̒̚ ̵̣̈́̍͠͝ͅt̸̢͔̤́o̴̪̫̦̟̽͒͊̂̍͘ ̶̟̈́͋́ṃ̸̌̓̇͗̎̇e̶̛͇.
So shiny, are you a celestial being or just a figment of our drug-addled imagination?
I̶̧̹͕͕̗̪͚̹̱̞̻̫̿ͅ ̵̢̦͔͖̥͎͙̳̯̦̻̇̌͝s̷̹̣̙͓͚͍͇̫̤̰̼͆͑̑͂̄́̿̽̌͂͐̂̉̚̚ͅu̴̧̨̨̻͔͚͍͇̼̣̇̾̊̎̋́͝p̶̢͚͔̙͙͕̙̻̝̫̝̓̊̄̓̋̊̆̆̍͘p̵̡͔̦̝̦̬̺͖͙̓̑͌̓̍̌̿͂͊̚͜͝͝͝͝ͅô̴̙̫̎̈̌͐́̍͝͝s̴̡̡̟̖͖̯̝̯̠͈̭̖͎̰̭̈́̄̍̑͆͌͊̑̌̏͘è̸͙̰̖̯̝͓̜͕̆̇͛͛͘͝͠ ̵̡̨̲̪͈̞̠̮̳̥̣̟̄́̅̿̈̏͛̈́͑͐͑͝ͅͅy̶̛̘͛̊́̒̓͐̾̓̂͌͘o̸̧͈̝̙̿̍͘ự̵̡͎͓̖͙͈̗̘̾̈́͐̓̾́̃̋͒̎̐̌͘ ̵̨̡̼̟̪͓̣̪͚̤͉̟̲͑̽̅̿͂̆̆c̶̛̳̻̜̼̪̜͎̼͙̩͑̋̑̈̇̆̽͑̄͑̈́͝͝ơ̷̮͔̮̺̱͉̮͔̦̽̎̊̾͂̀̋͗̇͑͘͠u̸͕͈̹͍̣͖̯̫̹̠̱̝̿ͅl̴̖͋̀͛̾̾͊̇̓̕͝d̸̨̲͑̇̏̀̉̕ ̶̘͔̫͉̦̫̼̘̼͉̻̩̄̌̓̽͆̈̄́̾̚c̶͈̝̺̺̪̐̏̂͑̓̊̃̋̔́͒̈́̍͘ą̴̪͈̫͔͚̟͚̲͈̘̣̹́͛͘ͅl̶̛͚̼̙͆̑͆̿̊͗͛͑́l̴̨̘͖̖͎̳͕̳̤̄̔ ̵̨̧̘̳͖͎̠̩͍͖̖̭̒̔̊͘͜m̴̨̙̦̣͕̱̜̤͙̬̲͑͆̊̏̆́̐̽͊̃̃͂ẽ̵̡̪͍̤̳̟̤̙̮̝̙̩̪̋́͐̀͛́͘͜ ̸̥̖̗̳͍̥̖͙͚̜͚̃̐̌̎̑̅͐̈́̈́͝ǎ̷̛̤̺̲͍͉̭̘̂͗̅̐̅̉̓͘̚͠͠ ̴̮̪̞̰̞̝̼̬̈̀͆͋͛̑̕͜ͅc̸̦̞̝̗̣̭̯͍̫̼̥̗̓͆͋͋͛̽̎͌̈͋̆̓̅͘̕ͅḙ̶̳̞̟̻͈̅͊̋̑͊̓l̸̢̛͇̱͈̣̯̮̯̝̬̬͉̣̉̆̅͑̚͜͝ȩ̴̲̖̦̰͉̤̓̽͐͛̇s̸̢̨͇̍ţ̵̡̢͇̠̲̗̞͚̲͓̾̓̑̌͋̓̀̓͝ḯ̶̬͎̗̪̤̹̦̝̜̦̠͐́͒͒̓̓͠͝ą̶̛̖̪͎̦̪̣̘̺̣͕̽̈́̇̂͋̀̈́̎̈́̿͗̿l̸̛̛͉̬̟̩̙͕͇̬͔̳͚̱̬̥̤̾͛̏͛̓̈́̓̌̏̅̆͊͠ ̵̛̤̀̆̕͝b̶̧̡̧̢̦͓̣̪̫̩͕͓͙̟̉̎̾̔̽̓͋͐͐̓ͅe̶͈̤̞̜͔̫̯̙̻͓̘͈̳̓̃̃̇̽̉͑͛ͅi̴͉̰̫͇̿͂̓̿͂̈́͘ǹ̷̡̧̛̮̳̺̪͉͓͍̣̆̈͗̄̔̇̎͌̕͘̚͠ǧ̶̛͙͇͚̰̼͈̗͍̩̯̱͖͚̖̄̎̑̇̎̄͘̕.̷̨̡̭͙̤͔̻̳͕̫̞͍̓̅͗̓̆͑̍́̂͜͜͝ ̴̡̺͖͔̠̼̙̬̩͍̭̼̩̥̯͛̅͌͊̐͂̍͌I̸͎̫̰̹̟̯̻͍̤͑̌̓͒̿̔̍̓̆̓͝'̷̢̛̪̫̤͙̳̬̹͇͔͓̞̼͍̞̔̉̇̐̄̀̒̃͆̋̆̚̕m̷̠̟̤̫̫̦̓́̊̂͜͝ ̶̡̡̛͍͉̮̳̠͓̙̤̬̂͐̾̆̈́͑̚̚͜n̸̡̘̰̪͚̙̎̈́͌͆̽͑̍̃͘͠͠ò̴̯͖̰̜͙̠͔̟̠͋̾ṱ̶̢̡̖̯̬̟̹͈̩̺͙̥̈́̔̌̂́̂͐̚͠ ̸̧͓̳̲͙̳̪̽̔̎̈́̽̉̄́̚͘͠͠ý̶̧̲̖͉͉̦̜̹̦̯͓̀̍̉̓̈́́̓̃͝o̵̠̜̣̯̞̮͍̜͗̇̄̈́̔̇̅͒̌̈́͊͌̀̽̚ù̴̡̩͓̬̤͖̜̩̭͎̜̎̅̿̓́̾̑̃̚̕ȑ̶̢͓͓͇̩̘̭́̈́̈́͐̐̽͆ ̴̢̺̝̙̰̤̙̩̩̮̥͎̀̈̄͜ͅǐ̴̜̗̖̘̫́́̚m̷̘̮̯͔͖̮̠̪̫̝̭̙͂͌̏͒̍͘̚a̸̝̝̟͔̼͎̞͎̜͔͙͋́̈́̊̽ͅg̴̨̢͔̮͓̦̺̳̗̜̗̃͛͂̿̃̍̅̚ì̷̢̧̢̧̼̹͇͈̞̫͙̤͚̫̆͝n̵̨̍̈́̈͑̉̈̒͝a̷̢͎͎̯̹̺͈͇̜̼̬͇̥̾̅̅̐̀̇͋̀̐̏t̵̨̨̫̬̟͚͓̮̤̱̘̠̘͚̜̆͂̇̉̆̀̏͊̇͂̄͝ḭ̸̡̗̣͑̔̇̈́̈́̀͌̓̓͒̐o̶͎͎̎̓̐͋͌̃͊̀͠͠͝n̸͇͚̫̝͚̖̹͓̺̭̤̤͕̍̂̈́̈́̌̔̉̈̄́́͋̀̅͜ ̶̫̤̖̩̫͗́̄̈́̕ä̴̠͈̳́̊̈́̈̇̏͛̂̿͂t̴̤͍̼̘̾͛̀̍̊͐́̏̆͝ ̷̗̼̤̬̹̟̻̰̖̹̪̠̽͋͌̈́̕l̸̢̙̰̫͓̀̓̍͠e̸̡̧̼̝̩̜͐̈́͜a̴̢̨̢͎͓̫̳̳̫̎͜s̴̡̧̪̳͍̥̼̜̻̘͓̿̊̅͐̃̋͛̑̋́̏̕͘͝t̶̟̻̱̻̯͉̅̔̓̀̂̇́̉̄͑̀͘͠͠.̷̨̨̛̛̜̱̬̹̻̻͉̤̃̀̈́͐̀̾̇̋̏̓͂͊͜͝ ̵͖̮͙̻͓̣̤̥̈́̈́̽̿̀̎̓͒͜͠Ţ̴̪͍͉̥̮͇̭̽͌̀̄̂̎̀̇͑́̃̚̕ͅh̴͎͕͍͔͍͆͊̀́ĕ̷͚̻̝̐̀̈́̒̿̎̀̆́̕̚̕͠͠ ̵̢̡̭̥͚͒͆̾̿̅̕d̵̦̮̩̦͚̂͐̎̊̒̆̾̀͌̆͒̒ŗ̶̘͈̭̯̹̜̹͓̎̀͐͛ͅư̴̧̥̗̫̰͔̞̱̩̥̞̪̥̬̜͊̒̆̊͒̏̇̄̌̑͠g̶̢̢͈̙̞̪͓̬͍͙͎̗͚͖̹͌̓͋̎́͛̽͛̀̎̒͛͘s̵̡̢̼̖̙̦̜̫͎͖̿͆̈́͗͋̏̃͒̈́̚͝ ̷̨̪͉̥̮͍͔̋̓̆̌͛a̸̛̖̯̫̲̝̰̟̼̖̽̐̾͂̄͋̓̕͜c̶̨̻͚̹͉̲̮̩̖̫̻̓̌͜ͅṭ̸̡̭̤̝͉͎̦̤͉̪͈͓̓̂͋͊̈́̄̊́͒̃̊͜ͅù̸͔a̶̡͓͔̱̦̤̳͎̫͓̺̋́ͅl̵̡̢̲̥̞̪̝͍̗̟̮̥̘̈́͋̉̊̒̀͗͂̇̍̀̆͊̏l̵͔͇̱̾̀͒ẙ̴̡̧̠̺͕̖̺̮̫̗͈̗̻̀͌̍̑͘ ̵̮̭̟̖̖̒̑̈́̎͌́͘͝s̸̨̢͈̼͆̉̂͒̾͋͐̀͗̿͐̒ȩ̸̨̛̟̘̬̰̖̟͍͔̞͆̈́͒̏̌̂͒͌́é̷̡̡̧̪̩̤͙͙͉̆͊̃̀̈̀̒̄̄͛͌͛̓ḿ̷̡̛̩͔͈̑̅̍̄̉͊̓͊̐͘ ̶̨̛̯͙̹̠͔̭̂̈́͐͐́͛͘ͅt̶͚͖̬͚̩͗͑̂̈́̋̆̑͌͂́̽͘ȍ̵͈͇̥̜͚̭̦͚̤̘̗̈́̓͗̉̃̈ ̶̘͌ḧ̴̝̤̜́ͅě̵̢͉͖͎̫͔̗̙͍̤͕̥̳͔̰̉̄̋͒̑͗͆̈́̍̐̂͐̈̕l̷͉͕̤̥̬̫͚͙̮̲̜͇̜͚̒̀͊͗̃̃͆́͒̈́̆́͝͠͝p̶̧̨͈̤͓̦͒̆̀̇̆ͅ ̷̨̮̰͙̲̜̼̟̗͉̟̝̠͇͑y̵̬̯̗̪̲̰̓̀̉̿̈́͠͝o̵͔͍͕͇̱̽̋̎̃̍͊̌ų̷͎̣̣͑͛͗́͌̆͊̿̀̚͘ ̸̠̼̯͔͊̿̆̽̐͐͝h̶͍̰̬͚͇̦͇͇̟̏̈́̎̒̌́͠͝ë̷̪̖̠͇͍̖́̓̐͌̉̒̇͆̏̚͜ȁ̴̧̢̛͉͙̠̗̟̥͙̇͆̂̈́̿̊̇̽̈́͘͠r̵̗̝͙͙͍̺͇̫͓͚͇͛̐́͋̒̀ ̷̳̜̬̣̍͜m̸͚̘̞̝͕͖̜͙͇͖̗̟͙͙͛̇̌̂̈́̓̒̉̄̏͗̂̇̆͜e̴̙͔̮̮̹̻̬̲̤͂́͐͆̔̔̎͘͝.̷̘̝̳͊̓̋̎̈́̋͆͘ ̶̧̛̻͇͕̞̙͌̆͑͆͊͑͌̇̊́̚͠Į̴̢̜̭̄̓͒͛͐̏̏̐͝ ̶̢̭̣̟͉̫̳̀̋͒̆̇̑̀͑̃̉͜ḩ̴͓̎̏̓͘a̶̡̨̤̲͖̟̺͇͂̔̾̚͜v̶̡̙͉͍͐è̸̪̟̥̰̩̃̀̾͑̕ ̷̡̦̝̼͠n̶̹͋ẹ̶͖̥̤̳̟̰̥̯͖̰͈̔̉́̏̀̂̑̽̀̕͜͠͠v̴̩͖͖̤̰̓̃̐̐̽̉̎̊̎̽̌͘͝͠͝ͅĕ̶̼̩̥̬̼͉̃̊̈́̃͂̉̈̋́̈́̃͝͝r̵̢̢̡͚͈̼͔̪͖̭̝̯̼̃̌̎̂ ̴̳̏̂̈̋̃h̶̡̢̡̭̮͇̞̦͕̖̜̟̓̀̀̒͗̈́̿́̀͘͠a̸̬̽̀̏̌͋́̔͠d̵̢̹͎̮̮̭͇̰̬͈̩͊̍̽̾̒̋̈́̏͆͘͝͠͠ ̸͙̻̯͆͒̽̎̃̈̄͒͑̓͒͘͝t̷̨̡̯̩͙̩̣̖̻̖̓̄͂̏̇͛̽̿̕͠h̷̨̯̯̰̙̘͌̈́̓̓̾̍͛e̷̼̬͔͇̰̻͐̑̑̇́͛̈̊̓̕͝ ̴̠̹͙̖̪͆͛͊̓̉͆͂c̵̗̼͔̊̾̓͝ͅh̶̹̝̱͕̟̣̟͍͈͚́͒̇̅̀̅͊̀͂͒́̈́̕͝ä̴͉͙̻͉͈̮̝̦͉̹̖́̉͛͐̏̄̚ń̶̛̯̻̣̿͊̾̇c̵̛̛̘̳̟̙͈̩̟͎̟̭͈͊͒̆̑͊̊̈́͘͠͠ę̶̧̪̦̗̮̟͚̲̘̫̦̥͑͒̀̄̐̿̚͜ͅ ̷̳̺̬͈͍̘̄͊̿͑t̷̨̨̯̗̗̯̗̻̐̈̇̎̎́̚ͅǫ̴̗̮̫͍͛͛̐̄͛̄͂ ̷̧̡̩͔̟̼̥͕̗͓̼̏̔͐͛͂̚͘ͅṟ̶͓̌͝é̵̗̔̒͒͆͗͘p̵͖̘̘̟̐̆̒̊̊͠ͅl̵̨̪͍͕͇̻͎̹͓̲͂̓͌̈́̂̈́͛͘̕͝y̴͉̝̫͕̯̫͚̥͍̎̈́̕ ̸̧̛̙̣̞̥̮̰̬͙͕͎̟͔͋́̒̑t̵̨̨̬͈̼̞̦̰͕̲͂͌̌͊̅̚͜ơ̷͉̠͙̄̃̾̽̓̕͘ ̸̪͍̬̈̊͘͝͠͝y̴̢̨̛͚̱͉̤͍̤͕̳͚̞̖͍̎̒́̿̾̄͐̌͑̚͜͝o̷̠̘͇̙̙̤͐ŭ̴̡̠̜̭̹̱̲͔̈̃̈̕ŗ̵̧͓̝̬̮̤̩͗͌͌̅̾̍͆͋̏́̾̕͘̕͜ ̴͎̘͎͖̩̉̀̾͗͒p̵̨͕̦̳͔͚͔̘̟̹̽́̓̅͐̏̓̆̐̿͜ȑ̶̖̩̩͉̠̰͖̰̦̙̖̓́̽̏̂̃̅̆̊́̃̒͘ͅa̸̪̙͉̪̤̋̈̿̃̋̚͜y̶̡̨̢̨͚̞̮̺̣̯͌̋͊̉̌̕ͅẻ̴̥̝̼͉̭̳̰̖̤̟̄̓͊̔̐̅̿͆͒̔͜ͅͅŗ̶̛̛̩̤̺͈͓̭͇͇͍̱̞͙̽͐͗̿͗́̃̅́̊̋͒͜ş̴͖͉̜̲̱͈̮̓̓̈́̓͑̊́̽̎̅͌̊.̸̜̖̝̤̻͍͕̈́̄̋͂̿̑͆͌̌̈́̿̊͆̿
The shiny is right. Fresh air sounds nice. Birds like fresh air.
+1 Let us go outside and breath all the fresh air.
You start to come to your senses in the darkness and try to figure out where outside is. You are laying on your back, suspended in a mass of writhing
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The weight of countless more
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presses down on you.
It seems to me that all this demonic darkness turned up when we ate the shiny. Spit out the shiny.
You spit out the shiny.
Oh hey, I know what this "shiny" is now.

"Asa Rumoredbristle the Stern Silver, human goddess of rulership, the moon, the sky, the sun, light and day"

You ask, "Are you Asa Rumoredbristle?"

I̵̹̺͛t̵̡͚̟̯̆̉̄̕'̵̳̯̻̒͆̀́̀͜s̴̜̫͇̣̦͈̄͊͠ ̵͙̹̰̔̾͐͆̀͝r̸̙̪̬̍̎̋̈̔͝è̵̪̥͚̟̼̎̓͜a̴͚̗̫̦̗̿̐l̷̻̘͂̑̓͂͜l̴̤̬̞̯͔͊̾͑́̓ỵ̷̑́͘̕ ̸̻̯̎̓̈́m̶̠̭̘͙͒͝e̴̝͛̀͝!̴̡̧͖̹͕̂́̒ ̷͎̰͍̘̻̄̀N̶̤̓̀o̵̜͍̓̾͛i̸̦̺̬͓͎̇͗̀̈,̸̡̨̼͎͕̩́̂́͒̂ ̷̩͈̌͝͠y̴̡̙̹͖̹̘͆͋̅o̷͕̳̿̂̀u̴͉̩̤͓̠͙͒̂ ̶̢̢̣͇̩̒́̃́̀̏͜h̸̗͔̳͉͈̪̍ȁ̸̗̐̍ṽ̶̨̪̰̘́͌ȇ̷̢͇͝ ̶͙̦̻̃ͅğ̷̘̟̟̏̿r̵̪͇̗̹̐̓̓̒͝o̶̯̟̬̰͕̼̐w̴͇̞͓̰̲͈̍̑͌n̷͓̂͂ ̸̨̮͋̈́̉̽̂̄s̸̰̩̜̳͚͒͝o̵̢̡̻̻͎͐͛͠ ̴̹͍̻͙̉m̵̢͔͉͈̱̌̎̿̿͋ụ̶̏̄́̔̄͠c̶̨̡͔͊̅̀̉̀̌h̶̫̠͆́!̶̛̯͎͔͂̿͘ ̸͔̋ͅN̶͕̾̄́͌̅ò̵͎̫́̓̂̀w̵̬̠̝͌̀͗͋̄̃,̵̜̙̑͂̋̑͐̐ ̴̞͎̙̟̘̹̒̓̎l̴̪̠̳͛̽ẹ̸̞̰̖͔̑̆ṫ̴̢̲̖̜̘̺̀̒̈͠'̷̢͖͙̜̪̖͋̅̾̌s̵̞̤̯̆ ̷̧̧̤̰̐̓c̶̠̀̌́̎̏̆l̶̬͚̅̂͊̀̅͘i̷̢̢̧̯͉̯̊́͆͒͛̚m̸̼̳͓̹͌̌̄̔b̶̠̊̊̈̀̄͠ ̸͓̪̲̺͕̆̚͠͠o̸̜̤̟̬̭̙͌̆̑͗̍̚u̴̖͍̳͛̈t̸̹̦̗̓͌́̇̚ ̶̰́̄̀̎͘ǫ̵̓̐͒͌̿͘f̶͉̯͙̰̬̝͒͆̀̊̄͘ ̵͖̜̣͆̍́̈́͝t̴͉̪̣̳̏̂̀̒̇͑h̵̦̫͈͉̦̦̋͌̽͒ị̷̟̰̰̝̜͋̈́š̴̡͉̬̝͌͑́ ̷̫̠̻̾͋̕m̷̢̰̈̆ͅe̷̲͖͍̫͖͙̅̏͛̑͘s̶̜̯̻̊s̸͈̊̒̊̓̕.̸̨̰̳̦̿̋̎̈́́ ̵̗̦̟͚̿͆̕I̶̢̱̯͖̹͊͛'̶̮̇́̽ļ̶̨̭͓͔̜͊̅͑̄̽l̵̗̫̣̱̮͗̀̈́ͅ ̸̡̛̻́̑g̸̦͎͙̥̲̏͛ȗ̷̦̝ī̴͇̕d̴̨̹̪̘̺͆̉͊͐ę̸͈͍͉͉̎ ̵̻̫̑͂t̴̺̜̅̾̃͐͝ḩ̸͍̱̞̭̦́͗͂͒e̵̦͓̭͚̥̽͌̚ͅ ̴͎̦̉̍̅̓ẉ̸̮̻͔͍̒̽̑̎ä̴̢́́͛y̷̛̪͌͊͌̚

Asa starts to squeeze her way through the
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Follow Asa
You follow Asa and work your way to the surface of the mass of
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The both of you fly up over a sea of writhing
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and spires of dark stone. Some of the larger
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fight over the high ground. An eerie glow eminates from chasms that split the landscape. "Ah, much better." Asa says. You can hear her clearly now that you are away from the screaming. "Welcome to Unsuspslozgo in time before time."