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[givenforareason]

[ Oh hey, another new person in Mac Anu. Simon's pretty much wandering around by the entrance to where the Chaos Gate is looking rather bewildered. Strange armor, no cellphone, and it's looking freakishly similar to the MMOs he used to playing. He's not feeling good about this after what he's just gone through -- dealing with a guy who thought he

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[powerlessfinale]

[one of the people that was making their way to the Chaos Gate was wearing a strange get-up, even for The World. A mask that looked more like a helmet and a long billowing cape wasn't everyday fare. But he stops when he hears someone asking the familiar questions of a new arrival]

[changing directions, he walked over to where Simon was before speaking]

There doesn't appear to be a Creator here. [so many ways to interpret that line]

[givenforareason]

[ Simon stopped to stare. Oh well, that was an unusual get-up, but he could say the same about himself. ]

No, there has to be someone. A- [ He pauses, fidgeting, trying to find the right words to use. ] Whoever made this place-- this game.

[powerlessfinale]

... You can tell this is a game?

[wait, no, more important things at hand] We haven't been able to locate them. If there is a Creator behind The World then they haven't shown themselves.

Though it appears that they have moderators keeping tabs on everyone in their place.

[givenforareason]

[ He hesitated. Not exactly proud of his nerdier side. ] I used to play something just like this at home. ...If it's not a game then what is this place?

[ A grimace. That's not the answer he was hoping for. Not at all. This is all rather overwhelming, but he was trying to keep calm. If it's someone using their superpower like he thought then there has to be a foreseeable end. ]

How long have you been here?

[trap_phantasm]

[Pandora doesn't take kindly to being followed, even on a good day. Not that it would show on her face-- it's the same blank, doll-like expression as always.]

They're not here.