I awoke in the mist. I was alone, but I could feel another. I felt it through the pain. Oh hell, the pain. It was everywhere, all over. A dull ache here, a piercing shot there. I touched, I felt. Shit, this hurts.
Still, I could stand. Was I hurt? Obviously, but I couldn't see it. The walls here, holy hell the walls are huge. They go up past my line of sight into the mist. Sculptures and gates?
Was I here or am I here?
Shit, this hurts.
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