Ghost, record this. Trial 1: I am now putting the Astrocyte Verse on my Ending Beginning of all endings Dying into infinite composite All nothings begin therewhen Fear is very small and it is everywhy and it is not fear it is a brutal spark a nerve ending straining under weight multimyr iteration could not foresee even though it is just that because there is no other— Acausals whickering away become jagged umami zeroes Awe yourself toward reddening shift For We Am Aaaaaaah Aaaaaah AAAAAAH [Ghost note: key of Eb minor] [silence lasting 4.22 minutes] Good work, Ghost. Now, let's go again. Trial 93. I am now putting the Astrocyte Verse on my head—