*The further we drift from the dreamspace, the less I’m able to speak* My... whole life. *Combines my ability with Midnight’s and converts the ruins under my influence into brimstone and ashes*
*The stone claw explodes around me in a volcanic eruption and floods the portal with magma* You die too!
*Portal seemingly pulses out an energy field disintegrating the lava all around and you all can hear a faint voice saying:*Yeah... i expected this from her
Alright, well... I hope we run into each other again someday. Under better circumstances.
...*Stays worryingly silent at that as i ponder the implications of the current situation*
Perhaps...*Proceeds to manifest a thunder clap sound as several of both of your current copies are now sharing the same space with the first copy of Prism*
Yes you can, but what i meant by that was about the parts of yuou scattered all over the place, both in Father Yaldabaoth's heaven - which mind you is the farthest in and away from the exit point, and the ones left behind in the many layers of the military encampments of heaven.
Okay then, meanwhile i will try and find a way to expunge as many of your copies as i can possibly rescue from everywhere around here and you'll be finding them at the other end... if all goes well...
If that's the only way to escape this place... then I have full confidence in her! Let's do it!
Okay then, meanwhile i will try and find a way to expunge as many of your copies as i can possibly rescue from everywhere around here and you'll be finding them at the other end... if all goes well...
Hey @The Odeoron Benjamin, i'm going to have to force teleport a copy of yours to aid Prism @Memory, and if things come to a dire situation, which by the feels of it, this intensity doesn't seem to give way, the best way out of this dimensional region, seems to be through Misty's mind.
There's a tether that was unwillingly made that may get you out and through and even beyond C'thon's domain.
I cannot predict exactly how this will go, but you gotta go!
*You both hear me in your minds as crackling sounds of energy begin to manifest around one of the copies of Benjamin*