Fragments from a communique sent to the Underversity from the Ghost Quarter Experimental Team

Untold horrors…

The spirits of a billion dead, a trillion dead, occupying such limited space…

Drawn there by our magicks? Or simply kept there while others roam free? It matters not…

One terrible mass of translucency, bubbling with human features like ripples on a river…

The only thing that keeps me from leaping off the bridge in terror is the thought that I might join this…amalgamation.

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