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I remember one night shortly before we graduated from Miskatonic. My roommate Darien and I were doing shot after shot, try and forget the horror we just put down so we could continue the rest of our lives.
“David…I promise you…you’re going to outlast me. With all the non-Eucledian equations and mad blueprints and chapters of forbidden books crashing around in my head…you’ve got the one thing that’ll save you that I’ve never had.”
I looked up from the table, hoping it would stop lurching. “What the Hell’s that, Mason?”
And with that, we both found solace in a small patch of Oblivion.
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