[There is a soft rustle of clothing and then footsteps. A voice speaks from farther away, an odd cross between resigned and rather irritated]
Well. I don’t feel dead.
When I thought of Hell, this is certainly not what I imagined. No fire and brimstone, huh? Ugly as fuck though.
[A sigh, and some more footsteps. Rustling as the
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Where am I?
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You are in a city called Discedo, on a world called Fortuna. Every citizen on this network was brought here by a group of elusive 'scientists', most likely for purposes of experimentation.
All efforts to leave of our own accord have proved futile.
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[scoff]
Is this what that math freak meant by 'science'?
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