[GAME OVER]

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There's a big spider in front of me.


—no, there's a giant spider in front of me.

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There's a fucking gigantic spider in front of me.

I blinked, staring silently at one of its many eyes. Seconds before its right front leg moved. I caught it bearing down on me before my sight swallowed by darkness.

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[YOU DIED.]

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I gasped and trying to breath before I was aware of something cocooned me tightly.

Blankets?

I'm struggling to free my hands where they trapped to my sides. Grunting, with difficult attempt I managed to free my right hand. The fabric is so sticky and can stretched impossibly wide that it was a miracle I can free my hand at all.


...Wait. This isn't blanket. This is— 


—something really sharp piercing my back.

I just have the time to open my mouth before darkness claimed me once again.

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[YOU DIED.]

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I inhaled, oh so slowly. And then the sudden pain in my back almost blinded me. Breathing slowly, trying to ignore fire-hot flames of my back now, I examine my entire being. The blankets already enveloped my entire body and binds me.

(A voice in my head whispered this isn't blankets. This is—


—and I tuck that observation to the deep of my unconscious because now is not the time to make myself panicked.


Sticky, sticky feeling, stretchy, dozen strands of— 


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