The Odeoron

Myriad Reality

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So they don't matter, in other words.
*Walks past the guard, nose-deep in a book, to an armored door with daylight filtering through its base*
This could be it.
*Extends my hand, and the locking mechanism implodes*

@Session

Wow! *Looks at the guard then back at you* I mean, he shouldn't see us... buuut...

Also killing infant universes? Really?

Myriad Reality

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You have magic, surely there's some sort of supernatural pesticide you can whip up.

@Session

Why would i *I say while we continue walking through the prison searching for an exit or anything that can explain better our situation* Those are entire universes now... It would be me saying 'kill this world we are in' because of relative concerns. Not that those universes are exactly formed past the primordial soup of gas... It'll take a few eons for the first stars to form... i think...

Myriad Reality

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The plants. Breathe, Ben, the plants.

@Session

Yeah... i don't think that's as easy as one would think man. Those are not just plants.

Myriad Reality

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Kill them?
*Looks at the set of prisoners, chained, angry, and overarching quiet*

@Session

What?!... *I blink perplexed* Kill who? The prisoners? ... Or... *Does not want to imply genocide*

Theme -> Eon 99

Myriad Reality

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I suppose that'll do the trick. It should avoid us attracting any attention from the other inmates, at least.

@Session

*as we walk past the guard* 'Their' problem? How can any people who seem to be planet bound, deal with multiversal powers? The cosmic flowers i made, literally feed on the chaos of the broken dimension and grow entire universes inside their buds... that's why they were glowing...

Myriad Reality

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*Shakes my head*
Their problem now.
*Turns my head around a corner*
There's a guard sitting in an office. Rows of prison cells between us and him—things might get noisy.

@Session

*I smirk* Might? *I snap my fingers and a square sigil appears in front of us only for us to see* Or not... *I say as it vanishes and we begin hearing our voices muffled*
Not invisible necessarily... more like... if we don't do something drastic they'd just ignore us and cameras can't quite register us... if they have them. The best i can say is a sort of chameleon consciousness bubble...

Myriad Reality

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We're also higher in elevation here. We'd be going backwards.

@Session

How'd you reckon? ... Ah... gravity. I gotta learn that power someday...
So what's next in our to-do list? By the way, i don't know what exactly happened there when i tried helping you understand magical language. Somehow we got propelled out of the broken ghost dimension. Huh. And those cosmos flowers are just gonna exist there now...

Myriad Reality

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That... is a great point. Might as well explore and see what the deal is.
*Gets up and starts wandering the halls, looking for any notable landmarks*

@Session

*Gets up and follows up*

Should i just teleport us back to the spot we were censored from? *I burp disgracefully*
I mean... probably not the best suggestion seeing the predicament we are in now...

Myriad Reality

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*Swirls the bottle in my hands*
If you say so, Ben. If you say so.
*Painstakingly sorts all suspended particulates, filtering the liquid layer by layer*

@Session

Hick!... *I sigh* Ahhh... here we go then... also... Are you practicing your chemistry lessons or something? And... we are still in the prison corridors by the way... no guards? huh... strange world indeed!

Myriad Reality

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What exactly have you seen?

@Session

*I raise an eyebrow incredulously as i force my bottle on the ground as hard as possible while somehow avoiding smashing it too*

That is not a question you want to ask Ambition... *I chug another mouthful* ... Cheers!