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The flickering flames cast twisted shadows that convulsed across his floor. Each pop of the fire sent a unholy shiver down his back. He stared into the abyss of the flames, searching for answers, but only found madness. The smoke signals were becoming too overwhelming, whispering secrets that chipped away at his sanity. He knew he had to confront t