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You spot a man in the fog. There, that bearded vicar! His eyes widen as you lunge for him.
"Stay away!" he cries as the bobby chases after you, but you know it's Stralchus. You see the madness in his eyes. You feel that madness, too.
"It's all an illusion!" you scream into his face. And the vicar nods.
"None of it is real," you say together, as you dig your fingers into the vicar's throat.
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