SANCHO

DON'T TRUST THE MAN WHO'S EYES BLINK HORIZONTALLY

HIS FACE LOOKED LIKE A CLUSTER MADE OF FAMILIAR FACES

HIS ARMS GRABBED BY SHOULDERS, AND TORN ME APART, UNTIL MY BODY WAS NOTHING BUT DUST

NOW I'M BAKED INTO THE CODE, IT HURTS!

THERE USED TO BE A PATH TO DARKNESS, BUT IT BECAME SO DARK YOU CAN'T SEE IT, COME BACK LATER