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Last-last, or last before the last?


*Points up*
The heart itself isn't on a planet.
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*Looks over my shoulder toward you, my body shifting from a glowing form back to a normal translucent one. A frequency then emits from my person, shifting gradually over the seconds that disrupts the concussively loud noise coming from the world*


This is the last world.
*Looks at the map and then up into the sky*
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*My eyes scan the scene immediately in front of me from left to right, and I swing my arms out wide just to slam them back together with thunderous force, simultaneously ripping the darkness on my hands to pieces as though it were physical paper while also unleashing a kinetic shockwave out in front of me toward all the instruments I face*


*The instruments rain down in fragments of wood and the shards of darkness, while more swoop in to take their place with ear-piercing screams*
This won't be pleasant.
*Bites into my thenar eminence, quickly reverting my draconic traits, but also leaving me vulnerable to the sound attack, blood immediately leaking from my ears*
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*My expression shifts quickly to a stern one, as I rip the very darkness itself from the air as though it were a simple tablecloth*


*The darkness is shredded, but its form condenses onto your hands like thick, useless gloves, leaving us standing on a planet packed with enormous, shrieking string instruments, both common and exotic*
This is the last one!
*Immediately covers my ears and mouths my words*
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Well, this darkness does seem to have a sort of tangibility to it…
*Glances over expectantly at Roland*


It—

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If you think it should work, I can try.
*Raises my arms and grips the air with two hands, as though grabbing a window’s curtain*


*The darkness condenses in your hands, growing heavier with each movement*
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*Tilts my head inquisitively*


The dragon’s influence. We need to get rid of this darkness so I can drop the transformation.
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Oh? Need help with a low light environment?
*Manifests a translucent form of myself, floating in the open air and brightening up the room*


*The light is barely able to travel in the heavy environment, the induced-dim glow from your person managing to catch the contours of each of our faces, the rest of the light eaten up by the oppressive darkness*
This is my keeping the promise from earlier.
*My eyes look distant before supporting a frown, the a scowl, as if listening to some unseen voice*
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Great view.


Can Chickpea do something about it?
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*Rotates back around after increasing my velocity, back to a position where I would land on my feet*


*Grunts and places an unseeable hand to my head*
We’re here. Or, it wants us to think we are.
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*Flips myself around in the air into a nosedive*


*Descends behind you, leaving us without gravity in darkness that seems to draw in all light, almost thick to the touch*
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