The looming avatar of Kayaba fragmented and dissolved in the sky above the 10,000. His words were met with a mixture of rage and confusion. The crowd’s unease slowly morphed from fear, to panic, then outright pandemonium. Screams and wails echoed out of the plaza, the crowd rippling with exertion as 10,000 people tried running in 10,000 directions. People were being crushed, they were crying, pleading, praying that someone would save them, or that maybe they had misheard the warden of their new prison—
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