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You've been in the dark for quite a while, haven't you?
Perhaps... you need some light. Some... brightness. 
It's always darkest before the DAWN.
THE DAWN IS COMING. PREPARE YOURSELF, WANDERER.
ACCEPT YOUR FATE. TRANSITION TO THE OTHER SIDE.


The stars... they're all disappearing.

The darkness... it's all dissipating.

I've found something. A source of light. A sense of hope in Level 6.

What could it be?

Darkness is about to engulf you, child.
Yet... you see something in the distance.
A tunnel of light. Your only escape. Finally. FREEDOM.
Step closer. It's begging you to walk.
The sound of footsteps. The FREEZING, sensational air.
You're approaching. Out of the darkness, into the UNKNOWN.


It's getting brighter.

Perhaps this is my salvation.

The dawn of a new age.

Shivering, child? Don't be terrified. There's nothing to fear.
You're taking the next step. The next big leap. From dark to light.
The air will only grow colder. Below zero... and continuing.
WALK INTO THE LIGHT. YOUR JOURNEY IS NOT OVER.


The light's flashing.

I want an exit. Any exit.

I'm seeing... things.

Are the memories flowing back? Typical physical response.
It's all part of the process. Give it a few more minutes.


N-no way. It can't be. You've been... It's been years.

I don't understand... What is this place?

It's finally good seeing you again.

M-mom?

I remember back when you were just a wee little one. We had a little record player back then that we gifted you for Christmas. You were... really emotional. The next day, you gave that thing a spin — those TLC songs still resonate with me today. You and I, dancing around the room, losing track of time... I'd love to re-experience all of that again. With you.

The landscape morphs into the interior of a home. The lights appear to be on and music appears to be playing from the old record player.

Still willing to dance?

I remember that. But... mom, you died. Long ago. Before my 9th birthday.

Oh, I'm not dead. Just 76 years young!

Y-you're not real. This isn't real. Nothing's... real.

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