
MAG 25 Growing Dark
The Magnus Archives
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The Singing Continued
I called out for help, but my voice just echoed in the silence. It seemed like there were dozens of voices, but they didn't match together right. Some were singing really high and others so low it made my teeth hurt. I staggered through the complete darkness with that awful singing everywhere. At one point I honestly thought I might have died and gone to hell. Finally my fingers brushed against something cold like the floor, but rough. It felt like rusted metal,. thin strips of rusted metal in a crisscross pattern with small gaps between them. As my hands rested there, I felt fingers reach through the holes and try to grab me. I screamed and leapt back, falling
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