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[ When you next open your eyes, you find yourself standing in a hallway of stained glass windows; the door behind you closes completely shut before disappearing, you in a corridor that leads to nowhere. You're stranded, here . . . wherever you are . . . ?
The light that reflects through the glass is a gentle one, and the whole place seems to glow, almost binding in illumination - it's been recently swept here, or otherwise recently polished so everything isn't so musty; still, there's a distinct feeling of heaviness in the air. One could almost mistake the feeling for reverence.
There's only one direction: forward, into the light. ]
The light that reflects through the glass is a gentle one, and the whole place seems to glow, almost binding in illumination - it's been recently swept here, or otherwise recently polished so everything isn't so musty; still, there's a distinct feeling of heaviness in the air. One could almost mistake the feeling for reverence.
There's only one direction: forward, into the light. ]
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. . . Correct. Very well! Let us go see to the problem of your other companions.
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[Then digs into his super hero belt pouch and pulls out... what even is this? Is it a sharpie? Is it a ruler? Spoilers, it's some combo of the two, that Intensity smashed together with fin's powers for him.]
This work?
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. . . . Alright! I'll remember this scent.
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There was like - you remember the girl we were with last time? Real pale, long dark hair?
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She didn't go demon cause she wanted to or nothing. S'just who her dad was. She helped a lot of people - kept em safe from the ones like her who wanted to hurt them.
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