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I—what kind of question is that?

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*reappears behind Eklipsis*

???: Oh well... you just wasted a perfectly good meatsuit there, this one is the last one and then i'm leaving you all here to figure everything out for yourselves... also funny seeing specimen that comes from the inner zone, using one of my toys... *You definitely get the implication that the void power you were using all along was not as safe or good for the natural multiverses as he just addressed your warp power*

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Could you have attacked them?

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"Well, I could, but... I wouldn't be able to do anything..."

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@Memory@Sp00ki

*Shakes in unspoken dread as i pale visibly at the understanding on who this entity actually is* Uhm... guys... i think we should do our best to run THE HELL out of here... *Hesitantly turns her head half way behind then realises i don't actually want to even look at him*

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???: Hmm? What kind of question, is a kind of what question? *Laughs demented again*

*Picks myself up off the street after the commotion of the city reconstructing itself, finding myself bound to Misty’s consciousness*
Ngh... oh no. Oh no oh no.

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Metalstep - "Holy H3LL" - The Enigma TNG


*Suddenly one man stands looking indirectly at you, you see him, dressed in all grey suit, trentchcoat and tie and shirt, with sunglasses and a long white brightly glowing hair, so bright it glows that even for a dream space it is nearly blinding, yet his suit emits an allconsuming darkness as the world around is now a chilling ashen burned out lifeless nightmarescape, the man has a face that almost looks angelic yet not quite right - he just stands there disinterested and sighs at you*

???: Hello there... hmm i wonder how does a memory ghost like yourself taste like?

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*Squeeks*
Not—not very well.

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What do you know about him?

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I, er, I don’t know?

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???: I'm learning the concept of what you call funny, so just stand there for a sec... *Proceeds to blip right in front of you as i lick your face then blip back where i was prior - And the after smell i leave is strangely minty... yet off somehow, like it tries to be minty but is only 90% there* see? Funny! And you definitely taste like what you would call a strawberry... What can i do you for then? I definitely want this girly of yours to forget you so there's that...

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*Shudders and recoils*
I just want to find my friends and leave here...

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???: Uhm... what does leaving mean? And which friends? i mean i could definitely send you in the inner space where you seem to come from... or at least a place like that... and would you like the idea of being a real girl again?

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The two who came with me... I—I don’t understand, who are you?

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Why’s that?

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The two who came with me... I—I don’t understand, who are you?

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???: Ugh!!! AGAIN with that question?!? What's with identity and asking for who somebody is, that all you puppets of order seem to like to ask... FINE! I guess i'll tell you... my name is Dyklothiath Derbyloth... or i think it is. uuh... yeah name, that's what that is supposed to be.

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"I just... Can't really fight... Other than that, I have to keep this intact..." *I gesture towards the patch over my eye.*

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*Laughs to myself, staring down from the floor of the office building*
Don’t give in, Aunt Mid. This just got fun.

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Really? Why?

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Dyklothiath Derbyloth: You stink! Get away bug! *I snap my fingers and you are separated into another world entirely, again re-created where this is no longer just a mind prison, and the normal bleak dystopian cyberpunk city, and you can't seem to quite put a finger on who those people who you interacted with for so long are, or you can't really remember them at least. However your aunt still feels slightly linked, though you don't know why, all you know now is that you have to fill out paperwork... hold on... why again?*