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Mex woke up in a dark place. He tried getting out. He couldn't. He screamed for anyone who could help him.
"MATT! ZEN! ANYBODY, PLEASE!..."
He curled into a ball and cried. "What even happened?..."
He stayed there for the next month, fearing the darkness and what might emerge from it. Then suddenly...
*fwooosh*
A door opened. He ran through it, and woke up in a grave. He dug his way out and ran to find home.

*a witch cackles and knows that there are special things happening soon*