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Darkness. Nothing but darkness. Then, came a blinding flash of light. "Where am I?" Asked Dash Cube. No one replied. He's alone by himself, all alone in the middle of nowhere. Soon, something came to view. Spikes. He jumped over it with relief. But he realized it wasn't over. Yet.
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