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dead Emiya, do not eat ([personal profile] steelmyself) wrote 2016-01-04 02:24 am (UTC)

START

When your eyes open, you're in a blasted wilderness, with cracked, parched ground all around you. The air smells of heated metal, but there's no forge to be seen. Shadows fall on the ground from above.

Just ahead of you is a large rock, with a young man leaning worriedly over it. Next to it, a narrow crack opens up in the ground, leading down, down, down.

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