Lifting his hand to the heavens he shouted “behold! Your sky is but a window to worlds innumerable!”. As he said this a dark vortex opened amongst meandering wispy clouds.
The vortex widened into a hole of such ghastly color and shape it was hard to stare right at it. It undulated and grew as if it was feeding off the pure blue sky. Just as a
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I'm glad I finally got a chance to sit down and read it.
Encore!
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