All seems calm. The multitude of towering trees sway in the breeze. The birds sing for you as if to create perfect harmony. The sun breaks through the leaves above to shine down on you… But something feels wrong. Something is watching you, something omniscient. The feeling that you may not be alone grows ever-stronger. The gentle breeze has become a harsh wind. You can’t tell the trees apart from a figure in the distance. What are those sounds? Wait, that gramophone wasn’t there before… Oh God… It’s coming… – Steam
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