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Randall played, and played. He played until the drumsticks glowed a hellish orange from the insane friction; the heat and incessant rubbing began languidly stripping the flesh of his hands from the sinew and bone to which it was moored. And yet he played. He knew that, should he cease, such horrors yet unimaginable to a child of his age would be inflicted upon him; or rather, that is to say, these horrors would consume him inwardly, one molecule at a time, slowly succumbing to the undertow of pure evil which was at that very moment coursing through him and into that lightless, horrible place from which the throbbing, paisley ur-beast behind him had come.