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You have reached the end of infinity, you do not recall how you ended up here, but you are now standing upon the end of a white walkway, there is no discernible object that is holding up the walkway, and you are naked save for a simple white gown.
Save for the white walkway, which glowed softly of it's own light, the world around you is black emptiness. Looking down, you cannot see an end to the darkness below you were you to step off the walkway. Behind you the walkway stretches endlessly into the horizon of your vision.
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