The map leads to nowhere.
Dare you step off the edge?
Here there be dragons of prose.
They will devour your heart, consume your life, and turn you into nothing but a ghost.
If you want to survive, turn back now. The cliff leads to nowhere. There are no pillows to save you after your plunge. Or do you want to feel the wind through your hair? Fly through the air like a dying muse? Don't assume you will survive.
We guarantee nothing. Continue at your own peril. Trust in Lady Luck.
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