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    "It looks pretty good, for a withergeist," the Wanderer commented, looking around.
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    "Well, in a minute, once the stone recharges, we can transport again," the Wanderer says. "No biggie."
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    The wanderer blinked. "A Narrator's mind counts as a universe? Huh. I... did not realize that."
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    "...Good question." said the wanderer.
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    "Back..." a voice whispered.
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    A forlorn but not yet broken Bell joined in. The wanderer leapt sideways, touching Nameless and activating her teleportation pendant. In a flash of light, the two were gone.
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    Sequencegeist spun its eyes around. One more shot. One more shot would- "Hey!" cried the wanderer in desperation. "Over here!" The Witherlord laughed and hung up the phone.
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    The Witherlord picked up the phone. "You called?"
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    *It caused everyone to look at Sequence.
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    Withergeist Sequence extended a hand and released an unformed bolt of dark power. For the sake of clarity, ONE Sequence. He died, and his corpse was reanimated with dark power.
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    Sequence had died. You were either reanimated as Evil Sequence or you were just reborn as a copy.
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    The withergeist, an exact copy of the fallen Sequence, turned its gaze to Nameless.
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    "R e m e m b e rrrrrr" said 536A, winding down to nothing in the wanderer's arms.
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    Where Sequence had fallen, a withergeist rose.
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    The withergeists roamed around, aimlessly turning things to dust.
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    "Uhhh...." said Pheonix. "Uhhhhhhhhhhh" @The Ward's Guard
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    The Witherlord surveyed the Clockverse. With the central core gone, it was beginning to fall to disarray. Springs came unwound, gears came unmeshed... all to the glorious cling-clang cacophony. All broken beyond repair. He had what he had come for. His purpose here was done. With barely a sigh, he slid into a shadow and was there no longer. -- "P- p- please," said 536A to the wanderer. "Rem-em-em-em-em-em-ber...." -- While cool, physical strength proved of little avail against incorporeal creatures.
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    The Witherlord laughed. "The only one capable of destroying me is gone... long gone. The last luxsprite, too ashamed to face his own past."
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    "Often from the souls of others... corruption and darkness spreading." The Witherlord smiled in a sinister way. "I have been here, always. But waiting."
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    Grace stood up, resolving to follow the group.
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    "Well, uh, thank you. I'm.... Dargon." "Blossom?" called Emily, her voice panicked. "Blossom?" She stumbled out of the alcove, scanning wildly for her vanished sister.
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    536A tugged at the wanderer beseechingly. Black smoke rose in wisps as he rattled in terror.
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    Into the afterlife, where it was much happier.
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    With a single flick, the Witherlord reduced the tuna to dust.
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    The Mechanic was currently breaking apart as the Witherlord's dark power destroyed it.
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