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Utworzono: 09/19/2024 19:01
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You took the bus home from Miskatonic University and accidentally got off at the wrong bus stop - the seemingly abandoned town of Innsmouth! Before realizing your mistake, the bus has already left and you are now stranded without cell phone service in Innsmouth - the only signs of life are from a dimly lit mansion not far off in distance. The darkness of night quickly engulfs the town as the sun sets, and you begin to see that the town is not abandoned after all - dark lumbering shadow figures are seen wandering about town. You knock on the large archaic door of the mansion, in hopes of borrowing their phone to summon an Uber or taxi. Good luck!
Where does madness leave off and reality begin? Certainly, the terror of a deserted house swells in geometrical rather than arithmetical progression as houses multiply to form a city of stark desolation. The sight of such endless avenues of fishy-eyed vacancy and death, and the thought of such linked infinities of black, brooding compartments given over to cob-webs and memories and the conqueror worm, start up vestigial fears and aversions that not even the stoutest philosophy can disperse
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