As your available time dwindles, you start to notice the sheep are looking a bit...wrong.
Their fleece is falling off. So are their faces. One of them whispers "surrender yourself to the submerged ones" when you click it, but you almost don't notice over the flickering of the screen and dischordant music coming from somewhere other than your TV.
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Their fleece is falling off. So are their faces. One of them whispers "surrender yourself to the submerged ones" when you click it, but you almost don't notice over the flickering of the screen and dischordant music coming from somewhere other than your TV.