Deep Beneath
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"I analysed the black ink depicting loose shapes of strange ghosts. Such an image brought me no comfort, and it somehow reminded me of strange dreams of old. Dreams not threaded by mortals like me, filled with treasures beyond mere imagination, knowledge not meant for man and forbidden songs. It's surprisingly easy to lose one's self while staring into the unknown."
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