The air crackled with a strange energy. I could taste it in my bones, a clash between the known and something completely different. My thoughts were like broken mirrors, constantly shifting. It was a beautiful spectacle. I was drowning in a web of reality, and the only thing I could do was watch as the world transformed around me. K-Hole Crossroad

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