thefoundation | [CONTINUE + 3] INTRO

[After so long a trip, you're all finally here. Taken through a hidden passage inside of the very mountain itself, you find yourself standing in front of a field of flowers, growing well due to the open roof above it. If you look up, you can just make out the shimmering colors off of the barrier - looking almost like the shine off of a soap bubble.

Try not to trample on the flowers as you approach the open, purple gate. And remember to wear your masks, now that you're here!

...Still, the sight of the yellow flowers waving in the wind....such a cheery sight fills you with determination for what's to come.

Welcome to the Underground.

...Again. The loop happened again, and you're here. Everything is the same.

Someone who was dead is alive again.

...The man, who's name you forgot...You've just forgotten almost everything about him. Anything he did, or said....there's just a person-shaped hole in your memory now.

You know someone was there, and that he was important. But....

Not only that, But more monster names have faded from your memory.

...You're losing so much.]

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[He tries, breathing - focus like his name in Lhasa with the monks... clear his head.

Why was he in Tibet in the first place? oh it's because... because... someone tried to kill him because... because he... killed?

who... who? who...? The stress made his stomach roiled, his throat seems to tighten, and he suddenly hunches over, dry-heaving]

[It's fine, he's seen worse. So he just rubs his back while his body spasms]

[Eventually, his stomach finished emptying out what little content it had, his eyes and throat are burning for two very different reasons.

His breath coming in hitches, trembling like a leaf in the wind]

...Something's wrong... with my head.

[He offers him his red handkerchief to wipe his mouth]

There are... people missing. I don't know...

[He remembers Sherlock freaking out the last two weeks too- of course the second one was due to his own murder but the first... why was it?]

I think... the missing person... was connected to you?

[It makes logical sense, right? Was it the person who lived here...?]

Co-connected, there are gaps... things that don't sense unless something was taken.

[he takes the handkerchief, covering his mouth, and using it]

Yeah... don't focus on it, it's just going to make you sick. Come on, let's get you some water.

[He expects he'll just retch it up again, but better that than bile and acid.

[He was about to protest that he can't not focus on it, before falling silent]

...Yes... I feel terrible.

It's okay, the rest of us can worry about the thinking for a bit. You should rest.

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