The air hummed with a strange energy. I could taste it in my bones, a dissonance between the known and something utterly alien. My perception were like stained glass, constantly rearranging. It was a fascinating spectacle. I was lost in a maze of perception, and the only thing I could do was wait as the world dissolved around me. K-Hole Junction

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