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The band seems to be a hive mind, moving and playing in step with me. I look down and my suspicions are confirmed. The players legs seem to be joined in a deformed slug like body, sliming its way over and around obstacles. It slowly moves closer, its hypnotic rhythms slowing my responses. My mind, numbed, struggles to form thoughts. My muscles lose their rigidity and I fall to the ground. The slug band slowly slides over me as I'm absorbed into the mass. My new form slowly rises from its back, clutching a living guitar made of my broken flesh, as we hunt for our next prey.
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