Seems to me

I'm a kind of fucking

Ombre, you don't want to be

seen this neck of the

Shrimp Shrack, mona me.

Uh, that was my... Yeah, okay, monami.

That was my... Yeah, okay, check, check.

Hey, hey, what's happening. Thank you. The wall to the fortress opens up in this spiraling hole,

just large enough for like a person to walk through.

Pure raw power, like you've never felt before.

Endless power is what it feels like in this place.

You feel like you lose track of time

as you're walking down this spiral staircase with your

echoing footsteps down, down, down, down, down.

You don't know if it's 10 minutes or an hour when you see it.

At the bottom, the base of the tower is a shattered mangled body, rippling out in flooding viscera.

The beam of light is shining down onto a battered skull, which is floating and engulfed in light.

And you can see actually sort of moving slowly the mangled and blasted apart carnage of the body,

moving slowly underneath this skull.

Um, excuse me, uh, uh, uh...

Hey, hey, are you okay?

Are you okay?

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