Wedged between four walls, you pause. There were other doors, you think, sheer confusion washing all the fear from your mind. I should have gone through one of those
You look up, hoping to see some end to the vent, and see none. Looking down between your legs, you are met with the same dismal blackness. Then you feel your legs, slick with sweat, begin to slip. Great. Your mind begins to race. The lip of the panel entrance is still within reach, but you are still determined to climb into the void above...
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