[Blue's expression grows somber and distant as he shakes his head, thinking on the children of Nazca. of Jomy and the others.
Physis...]
No, but...they will continue to strive to find a peaceful future. Somehow... [and it's well out of his hands now, isn't it? not only had he opened his arms to burning death, he's woken in a place with such a strange feeling of finality. he doesn't know much of purgatory or paradise, but perhaps this is what the old stories and religions spoke of?]
But they are not here. This place... [he turns his head to look toward the boardwalk, the buildings.] The human minds here...are unlike any I've ever encountered before.
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Physis...]
No, but...they will continue to strive to find a peaceful future. Somehow... [and it's well out of his hands now, isn't it? not only had he opened his arms to burning death, he's woken in a place with such a strange feeling of finality. he doesn't know much of purgatory or paradise, but perhaps this is what the old stories and religions spoke of?]
But they are not here. This place... [he turns his head to look toward the boardwalk, the buildings.] The human minds here...are unlike any I've ever encountered before.