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I reach out my hand forward, trying to catch up with the departing figures, but I can't. The depicted characters gradually move away into the distance until only silhouettes remain, and then even those fade away. I turn back and see the personification of the agony of the human soul. Like a bird, she spreads her arms wide, inviting me into her embrace. I run away, but her arms turn out to be longer than the Earth's equator.
I lose consciousness and soon wake up in an unfamiliar place - grotesque creatures that only vaguely resemble humans pass by and look at me with eyes filled with disgust. I run as far as I can through the endless, bizarre streets. I fall to the ground, cover my ears with my hands, and lower my head to the ground. I feel like my consciousness is about to shatter. I look up and meet enchanting eyes that shine like a beacon of hope in this unbearable world. I am filled with hope. I try to get up to take a step towards salvation, but the ground disappears from under my feet - my hands scatter into thousands of dollar bills, and then my whole body.