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The UndergrounderHeat. Air on the edge of decay; cloyingly rich, but falling short of the thrills of decadence. Ennui saturating everything like humidity on an August day. A thick, rusty haze shrouding everything. Buildings peered out of the noxious fog like soldiers from foxholes, looking for a glimpse of their maker, and finding Him far too soon. As soon as I had arrived I felt myself gasping for breath. A feeling of base wrongness filled my lungs.The Undergrounder by narathira
I hurried to the first building I could find. It appeared to be a very dilapidated hotel or apartment building. A group of people were sitting around a table playing cards with a tattered deck. A pile of coins gleamed back at me through the dusty gloom. The people were all haggard and hungry-looking, but their eyes were bright and laughing. I noticed that they all wore thin, near-transparent masks over their noses and mouths. One man looked up and caught my eye. I smile
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