Slurping up this blue goo, a strange sensation envelops my tongue...
Hmm...
Tastes like muck...
But...
Sweet muck...
...
...
It'll take some getting used to...
Yet...
Surprisingly doesn't taste as bad as I thought it would!
That's a win in my book!
Storing the meager amount I had left into Fantestasia, I headed out of the place I was staying in...
Where was I staying?
Uhhh...
Just napping under a tree...
I mean...
That's the perfect place to take a dump...
...
...
Wait tree?
So that means...
...
There's a rather high probability this isn't Hell...
But then...
That begs the question...
Where am I?
Is it someplace I've never been before?
...
Or have I been here?
Confused, I turn to the tree as if the tree could answer me...
Before I could so much as utter a word, the tree vanished into thin air...
Huh...
It's gone...
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