[ she is on a creepy carousel in a desolate amusement park filled with dead mascots and surrounded by suffering horses, and Rise would cry, except quite honestly, crying isn't going to accomplish a damned thing. She takes a deep, shuddering breath - it's only a dream, it has to be - but stumbles in surprise when the clank rings in the air and she tries to whirl around too quickly. Luckily, she catches herself before she tries to regain her balance on a horse, but this doesn't really make her feel any better. ]
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What now?