You rush to the North, putting as much strength into your body, fighting the rising tide of insects, but... You reach the door--shaking in your own skin--you have reached the door! You grab at the handle and pull.

 

Nothing happens…

 

Only, the insects, that have now crawled up to your chest and up your neck and... You scream as the black swarm cocoons you, then starts to suffocate you...

 

Oh, dear Chuck…. Tisk tisk. You died…

 

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