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Too Close Fire Epilogue Of Beginning

I follow the hallway which arises in the darkness ahead of me, the only unknown seems to be the only way out.
Skim hands on damp walls bear the face to stanch the wounds, pictures of bloody suffering and sharp memories lead me to oblivion.
I draw near the gate to try to break through.
I hear a heavy breathing coming on the other side...
Open the gate a blinding light glow the abyss, to return back to the beginning of the path.
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Fleeing the floor collapses to my step.
Deafening verses force me to move away from my footprints.
The hallway is always narrower.
Beginning to creep, tearing the bowels.
Something is trying to get closer.
An explosion incinerates my remains, by allowing me to move to the other side.

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