> The Darkener's Console

On the wall in front of you is a group of buttons colored blue, yellow, brown, and red.

Magnetic —

Shifting poles
Like a candle to a book
Burn all of my doubt,
To be

Magnetic
That’s all it took
Turned inside out,
To see


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