*There is a strange collection of green light gathering next to the fountain. Magnetite, to anyone who has ever seen it in energy form. Slowly, it resolves into a humanoid shape, crystalline and rigid one moment and then seamlessly smoothing out into the softer edges of organic skin, the polished shine of armor plating, and drape of cloth. Color
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[An oddly-dressed girl appears to be talking to herself nearby.]
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But he doesn't want to interrupt her communications...casual as they sound.*
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[It seems Raphael is pinging, as she glances at him.]
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...odd, though, that he can't sense another plane that she might be communicating with. That's...making him pretty nervous, actually.* Ah...I apologize for interrupting...
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A nexus dimension that entraps many from other planes and realities.
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Oh well, hope he doesn't a Death God suddenly in his face.
"Hey."
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Oh...Thanatos. *He tries to sit up straighter.* Er...I seem to have resurrected in the wrong place. Where are we?
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"You're in a space-time continuum hairball."
Congratulations.
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