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This is it...! His biggest chain yet! Dozens upon dozens of Puyos, stacked on top of each other in a way that would easily befuddle any inexperienced spectators. Thanks to the solitude of his cave and extra layer of protection provided by the "KEEP AWAY" sign staked by the entrance, he won't have to worry about any intruders. He won't have to worry about a surprise visit from friends either... for an entirely separate reason.

It's effectively impossible for him to have this amount of luck again. Finally, a perfectly good day! There was no nightmare to awaken him in the middle of the night, nor conflict to disturb his ideal morning routine. Now, he's mere moments away from greatness! All he has to do is place a purple Puyo to set it off. 

"To think it's taken the long to get this far... Hah! That only proves how bothersome the rest of them are! I should have reached this a long time ago."

Hmm. For some reason, his neck felt strange. Pausing, he glances around, relieved by the total absence of anyone else. Perhaps his body was trying to tell him something? Bah, nevermind!

"I will sssssaaaavvvvooorfsmgh... Savnnnnh...! S-SAVOR THIS MOMEMMmmgh--"

Before he knew it, everything went black.

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"Coffee... [i] Coffee?[/i] No, café au lait!"

Jolting awake, the dark mage has to peel himself from the floor of the holding chamber. Between the slobber from his slumber and the smooth, glass surface, his face had effectively been glued down. For roughly a minute, he sits, far too disoriented to move. He had to be hallucinating, right? His cave was nowhere near this see-through. Or loud.

"Tch... Why in the world is it so loud!? I thought I made it clear: absolutely no one is allowed in my--!"

So he isn't hallucinating. His senses have fully awakened. The wall is, in fact, real. The people are real. The air -- everything is real, and his grand chain is nowhere to be found! That means...

*the scream of life goals, defiled*

"MY CHAIN!"

Now standing, Schezo extends an arm outward, opening the palm and watching as a shadow forms in it. Almost instantly, it extends, taking the shape of a blade -- his Sword of Darkness. He's going to get some answers with it. 

"SOMEONE is going to tell me where I am and how to leave!" he demands to nobody in particular, now gripping the Dark Sword with both hands.