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onceuponacomm2021-07-17 09:08 pm
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EPILOGUE
Epilogue
After all is said and done, in the wake of the void and sprinting through one final door.
You come out into light. Sunlight actually, a backyard in what appears to be a typical suburban town, if you're familiar with those. The sun shines cheerfully overheard, blissfully unaware of what everyone has went through. And this is everyone, as faces you haven't seen in weeks tumble out in one pile from a basement door.
Happy Saturday, everyone.
There's plenty of reunions and catching up to do, but you've utterly left Aira Niluc behind you after seven long weeks. And through the window of the house which looks like it has seen a better seen better days is one wall mural that reads "And they all lived Happily Ever After".
[[ Happy Golden End everyone, you've earned it! There's still the matter of sorting out where to next, but everyone is whole and alive and without button eyes. Using the knowledge from the object Phil had and the beldam's magic, they can also now world hop only one side effect...the portal that opens to everyone else's worlds here? Is made entirely of pixie dust. Everyone's powers will also restore fully over the course of the next few hours. ]]
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[ Closing his eyes now. That answer may be abstract, but perhaps that means he doesn't need to think too hard about it? After a while, his eyes open again, a little nonplussed. ]
I can't say I know exactly what it is, but something does feel a little different. Compared to my body on the other side, I mean. I'm guessing that's what you mean, Miss Yuri?
[ How...weirdly fantasy? ]
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I based it off what you told me. I wanted to make it, so I did. [ That's it. ] Why don't you try? Something small!
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[ He tilts his head questioningly at her before closing his eyes to focus. With a bit of a flicker, a green paper fish appears, which he instinctively grabs before it falls to the ground. ]
...Hmm? That's something else to add to the list of the strangely possible. How unscientific.
[ Even as he says that, he's staring at the newly formed with a sort of childlike wonder, eyes surprisingly bright in contrast. ]
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[ Unless that was an accident? ]
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Oh, it's one of the smaller items in my room: a souvenir of the first time I ever played games at a festival. [ Even if it's a hugely unconventional one. ] It's just something that came to mind.