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You panic and fall.
Cold. Barren. Useless.
The giving tree withered and rotten.
Was it not said to not bite the hand that feeds.
Frozen. Empty. Idle.
The lake reflects a disfigured reflection.
You think, therefore you are. And you are all that remains.
Dark. Unending. Unreachable.
The hole engulfs all light.