A golden horse descends from the heavens. Its dazzling horseshoes kick the faces of those around me until everyone except for me is a bleeding, twitching, crumpled mockery of what they once were. The horse alights next to me without making a sound. In fact there is no longer any noise, just a distant tone that overrides all other noise
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