"Hope that whatever has us just wants information and a few vestigial dregs of reality and that there isn't something here that wants to suck our existence from our very bones, until our souls are dead and the material that makes us matter is stripped away, leaving us hollow ideas of the beings we used to be."
Isn't he a right ray of sunshine?
"Or if it is that, we just kill it. A lot. We do a lot of killing of it."
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Isn't he a right ray of sunshine?
"Or if it is that, we just kill it. A lot. We do a lot of killing of it."
The hallway just kept lengthening.
"Hm. Turn back the other way again."