
It's like a sleeping bag. A sleeping bag where your feet never quite touch the bottom, and no matter where you look, your view is always velvet. Endless purple velvet. It tickles your nose. You're safe, but you're not free. Safety is better than freedom. Shadow Lugia adjusts itself on the pedestal. You're pressed deeper, isolated by a thick layer of satin and stuffing. So thick is this barrier that if you tried pressing against it, no one would see your hand on the other side. Even if you tried yelling, it would be heard as mere muffles. The world seems so far away now. And you're getting tired. So very tired.
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