Hope
Once we thought we could outrun the fog. We were mighty, we were encompassing, we were *all*.
We were unknowing, we were unable, we were incapable.
Fear the Fog. It is in inescapable. It cannot be stopped. It follows.
Change ourselves. Survive, persevere, thrive. It did not matter. Nor will your hope.
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Notes: Feel nothing but fear and despair while worn.