The gate… it hums when I’m near it. But I can’t open it. I don’t remember how.
Everything’s… slow. Like the world is stuck in honey.
But you — you’re still awake.
Please, open the gate. Maybe on the other side, we’ll find what I lost… or why I can’t wake up.
You opened it? I heard something — a whisper, maybe. The way forward is open… but are you sure we should keep going?
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