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"You Are Lost" by fleurdust
Your bones are chilled with fear that you might never find your way through this deep wood, and all you can think of is a warm bed in your comfortable Neohome. "WHO ARE YOU?!" A voice close to your left ear screeches harshly, and you jump several inches into the air and try to stumble away from it. Turning, you see a gangling Zombie Draik...

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