Soft cold creatures in the comfort of the sun - part 5

The last part of the saga.

Why did I lock myself in this strange castle? I will find out.

I followed the local deer to leave this weird construction.

They left me alone in the forest, I’m glad they did.

I heard them calling in the dark, they were quite clear.

Crawling and clawing, sucking from the dark earth.

I know you’re here little frog, cold and wet.

The cold frog was melting inside my warm body.

I had to swallow the hare to find the right path.

There it was, the world pulsating again.

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