You are jogging home along your favorite path. Along the way, you slip and fall into a vortex. You come into a new dimesion. It is green and beautiful. Suddenly, little horses surround you and tell you you are the chose one. In otherwords, you must defeat the great X, a living beast. Continue the stroy. How do you feel? Who accompanies you? What does the great X look like?
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