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“Madness comes when the ant, for a moment, can see as a human does. It understands those markings are words, symbols with meaning, like a pheromone but infitinely more complex. It can travel unimaginable distances, to lands unlike anything it has seen before. It knows of mirth, embarassment, love, concepts inconceivable before this moment, and then… It is an ant again. Echoes of things it cannot comprehend swirl around its mind.It cannot make use of this knowledge, but it still remembers...
