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The new interactive story
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TheBrainSupreme |
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Having cleansed my instrument, that has a striking similarity with an Ocarina of some sort, I get up as a distant noise and strange scent capture my attention. I adjust my hat and clothes and take off into the direction the distraction seems to be coming from.
Quoting: Face Palmer An Ocarina made of opal, cut fresh from the mounds of Coober Pedy. Where you have been sheltering inside an old abandoned hotel cut into the side of the mountain. The distraction is coming from a path spawning dust devils. It appears to be a low humming interfering with the harmonics of said Ocarina. You can tell because the rats are no longer dancing before your eyes. Something is stirring, but what.
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