The world is ending, as worlds tend to do. What right did you, one of few still clinging to the rank bones of the past, think you had? Did you really think the kindness of strangers was a temporary respite? And now look at you hurtling into the dark chasing a nightmare. Do you think it will end well? That the god-awful clicking noise dying away is a good thing? Oh, the horrors that await you…

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