Welcome, dear traveler, to the land of Forms Of Fury, where the air is thick with the stench of disappointment and the sky is a deep, foreboding grey.
In this section, we delve into the depths of formlessness, where the very fabric of reality is twisted and distorted.
And so, we come full circle, back to the forms that make us, in a maelstrom of rage and frustration.
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