With a shrill, hooting call, you finally find it- pale sunlight of the early morning, dappling grey onto
a peaceful, empty graveyard. You settle besides a tree and take in the look of the pallid, cloudstreaked sky, and feel at peace.
You’ll never become ungrateful for the open air, now, after having spent so long down
there, stifled by stone walls... Yes, you’ve escaped.
Your wisdom served you well.

You feel... Different, somehow.

Your form... Your body... Your shape...

At heart...

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