soldieronwards | heart and soul

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heart and soul

The ground falls out beneath you. You're in midair, you're surrounded by swirling clouds, and there's nowhere stable to put your feet. The space between your body and the turbulence around you feels poorly defined as well; where do you end and your surroundings begin? Is there a stable you in the first place?

But eventually--

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[tugs it up from a corner to start peeling it back]

The floor peels away beneath your grasp like it's paper--perhaps because it is. Dim red light starts to filter into the room from below. There's a wire mesh supporting the paper floor, but in one corner it opens up into a person-sized hole. Within that hole, a ladder leads down.