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The cult of the great cthulhu wrote:

Okay, time to leave!

*slinks out the back door*

You run into a wall of black ice that extends infinitely in every direction.

Footsteps are heard in the background, as well as the wails of the Damned and the Enslaved. The Remnants of the North Star hangs over the ocean, breaking more and more as black energy seeps from the cracks in it's surface.

As the footsteps grow closer, the visions begin to start again...