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Chapter 12 by conceptmonger conceptmonger

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you open your eyes groggily

You wake up in a dark room, a dull aching present in your skull. You wonder where you are, and as you blink, you realize you're in an empty room.

You seem to have your hands cuffed behind you in some kind of restraint, but you can stand up on your own if you lean against the wall. There's nothing of note in this room, except a sealed door.

You have to wait patiently until...

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