$The labyrinth was to be built in a remote forest estate, hidden from the prying eyes of the world. Everett labored day and night, his mind teeming with intricate blueprints. When construction began, it was as if the maze took on a life of its own. Walls and passages were erected, each segment fulfilling a precise role in its convoluted design. Yet, the more Everett invested himself in the project, the more his sleep-deprived mind began to fracture.$

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