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Chapter 3

The Smooth Marble Road
Something is chasing me but I don't know what. I am running around a smooth marble road
and I can hear the sounds of bittersweet music in the streets. I can make out some of the
musicians, but they do not look right. I keep running, but I fear I am going around in circles.
The dream continues, never ending, the exit seems clear but in my dream I keep running
around.

Cold World
I can see the indistinct forms of shades frozen beneath the lake's surface - some upright,
some inverted or bent at impossible angles. The winds blow with such force that I lean
against them to avoid sprawling across the icy landscape. To the south the mountainous form
of what appears to be a grand devil rises up, his six wings revealing. I feel a strong urge to
speak to this devil but can never find it.