hell, longer than you can even remember yourself. you honestly don't know how much time you've spent looking for the way back (wherever "back" is). countless times you've tried to wring it out of your mind, but your memories are filled with nothing but the green, brown, overarching walls of the forest, and the murky fog that surrounds it. you don't even remember what you look like, there are no hands to put in front of your face. no wrinkles or reflections to look at; free from age and existence. all you know of yourself is that you are a webvessel who explores, for no other known reason than it being your purpose.
weirdly, in the distance, you can see something glowing within the wall of trees and bog. it's glowing... is that... a link to a website? you make your way forward.
it's really strange, but you can't help but feel as if the link is calling to you. it's like it really, really wants you to click on it. as if it's destiny.
do you fear what lies ahead? will you face it?
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