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5. : *The blood in your head thrums and pounds.*
6. : *That pounding blood obscures who you are. An overwhelming loss of memory.*
0. : *How you ended up amidst these hellish flames is just as hidden.*
2. : *You have nothing in your skull, besides your name and a headache. But you are in danger.*
7. : Curse whoever did this to you.
1. : *The torturer behind this cruel prank will meet your malice when you get out of here.*
8. : *Killing. Now, that sounds like your first good idea.*End
10. : Say your name aloud. You have a part of yourself.
9. : *The Dark Urge. Whatever that is. That is you.*
4. : *You will claw back the truth, but first you have to claw your way out of here.*End
11. : Take a deep breath, shake your head, and start anew.
3. : *Time to get out of here, and then you can shed light on the dark of the matter of yourself.*End