LIMINALIA

From all the paths that peculiar group of unlikely heroes have embarked on, I’m fairly sure in assert that this was the most FETID one.

Holy Graces, even I can feel it, up here from my abstruse narrative dwelling.

And they ventured deeper yet deeper through that labyrintic series of pipes. One turn after another, just to find yet another pipe or staircase to go… up? Or was it down? It was so dark it was getting kind of confusing.

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