REALITY RETROGENESIS
We finally reach the start of a dense fog coming to slowly steal and wash away all cognitive abilities, memories, energy... All the things to even feel alive
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I woke up and found it.
It could get more empty than this, this fog was suddenly so unbearable, I could see almost absolutely nothing. Hearing distant steaming noises coming and going in an instant. It sounded like scrubbing up there, or these little whispers that don't finish. The fog was so heavy, it's like everything dissapeared. Here I am, I cannot see in this distant forboding reality.
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REALITY REVERSION
Hit by a dense massive fog, it surrounds like crazy. A massive wave covered the entire area, everything is floating... No longer feeling like sinking. A pitter patter of sounds, brush across your delicate head within.
Crackles only became more aggressive, as the massive heaving fog turns everything blurry. A huge eternal infinite scream had no end, yet it feels like this never ending dense fog is screaming out, something distant and far.
A million of wires, have become a melted mush scattering through this strong fog and storm, everything would be taken in tons of directions. There was no control under this dense merciless fog carrying everything away to leave nothing left.
I think the illness reached its peak, washing everything away. The fog was strong, full of echoes of sounds that sound familar... Yet awful and confusing. Every blending frame is bounced to next, and suddenly smeared and broken in motion.
Distant calls would fail, no more clarity would try reaching anytime soon. It's so packed with fog all the slightest detail is fading away, the mind is... Erasing. The moon had fallen, and drifted into the reptitive ash, slowly as everything was basically disintegrating.
My identity is failing, I'm slowly losing all my capability so even remember myself. It'll all be soon explained somehow somewhere else? All of everything is being erased, no going back. I exist, or... Don't even exist into this torn up fog.
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