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[crimsonpacifist]

I thought I had died, but here I am, in a city, with people. Strange people, from many different worlds, it would seem. Apparently, death was not as final as I had anticipated.

But Seth is here. And she was not… killed. For both counts, I am extremely glad. I have missed her.

And I can speak with Abel, somehow. It is all very confusing, I must admit.

I hear whispers. And that tick, tick, tick…