They can barely be described as stairs. Each step is different. Rock, wood, cement, marble, empty gap. The wall is a morass of ... something. You don't want to look at it. Even the other side, past the railing, the empty air is sometimes not empty and sometimes not air. You're not even sure why you are still alive. You keep going upwards, fighting for each moment. Suddenly, on a stair made of cobblestone you...
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