The Pit
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"It took a hard blink for him to return his mind to the pit. Those were some dark thoughts. [Redacted]. The word repeated itself in his mental mouth, and he soon realised he was mouthing the word slightly as well. [Redacted]. [Redacted]. You are [redacted]. His spine went cold and he broke out into a sweat. What was he? Who was [redacted]?"
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