The Darkener's Console

The thief attacks, and you fall back desperately.

Invisible Laura —

Invisible Laura… Am I still under?
Am I still under?
Am I still under?

Anesthesia… I like stars with my thunder
Stars with my thunder
Stars with my thunder

You’re with us


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