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You feel really sick and fall to your knees. Your hands are cramping - the curious hands that touched Jerome The Warlock's cursed Book Of Suns - and it feels like all the tendons and nerves have been pulled out. Everything is pulsating, shaking. The walls are red, thudding against your mind... voices are all around you, taunting and mocking you. This must be the Warlock's revenge... You place one hand against the reddened wall, panicking over whether these ruins of the vast maze that is the Dead Mall have been stained with your own blood.
