The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
The light flickers violently before it explodes, sending glass in all directions. Vance shields his face desperately while Pete stares upwards, and catches it directly in his face. He screams in agony as he frantically tears at his face, trying to pull away the glass, only to make it worse.
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