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  1. "Wow," said X's new avatar drily. "Such an important quest."
  2. Jaxevist growls angrily as his head reforms from the cut. Wisps of orange light flash from him as he charges Fadran again- this time moving much, much faster than before.
  3. For a brief moment, a flash of red appeared- evidence of co-opted Narrative Energy.
  4. X explained that the plot had left the world of Dreams entirely, and the Nameless now on TLT was, in fact, not the original Nameless.
  5. Laughter drifted on the wind as Nameless faded into the Land of Dreams.
  6. The medic grumbled. "Stop exerting yourself so much. You'll tear it open."
  7. Quick time reverse.... X's avatar reached out a hand to Vapid... and passed straight through her. He sighed in relief. "Well, you aren't dead yet." he said. -- In the waking world, X revived Vapid, healing her injuries. And her sandwich.
  8. X responded that he could make another, but that it might take a little while.
  9. "What do you mean?" said Nameless uncertainly. "We're too deep," said X's avatar softly. "There is no escape..."
  10. X's avatar stared into the distance. "We aren't leaving," he said. "We can't." X regrettably informed her that his avatar was indeed dead.
  11. "You're in the Land of Dreams," said X's avatar. "Some Nightmare demons got ahold of your mind and trapped you here." He raised his hand. "Never mind how we got here. Now... WAKE UP!" He brought his hand down and Melody vanished, her spirit returning to her body. X's avatar sighed. "Alright, Nameless. You can stop fighting." "At last," said Nameless, grumbling. He tossed the blade of light back to X's avatar. "So... what now?" "Your actions have consequences, you know," said Fate.
  12. The world ripples. X's avatar frowns and looks up, confused. "A conflict," he said. "The world is becoming unstable. Someone must be challenging Fate." "...what?" said Nameless, still hacking away at the monsters. "I don't quite follow." "To be perfectly honest," said X's avatar, "I don't either." He looked down at Melody anxiously. Come on, he thought worriedly. Please, wake up... before its too late. "I told you," said Fate. "You need more than death to enter this realm."
  13. Jaxevist gasps and stumbles backwards. He growls. With wisps of orange light rising from him, he reaches back and rips Fadran's stone wall from the ground. With a grunt, he hurls it at Fadran.
  14. The world ripples, like a dream... Nameless chopped monster after monster with a sword made of light, silently wondering to himself why his Narrationblade would fail to materialize. X's avatar's words echoed in his mind. You left that behind when you abandoned your life. What did that mean? Surely, he was still a Narrator, even if he was dead, right? It doesn't matter, he thought to himself. Even if is... repressed... I'll get it back when I return through TST. For sure. Fate chuckled. "You are mine, Nameless," he hissed. X breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness," he said. "She's getting better." "Great!" called Nameless. "Does that mean I can stop slaying demons now?" X shook his head. "There's still a lot preying on her. They might leave of their own volition if you kill enough of them, but they aren't quite scared enough yet."
  15. "I don't think she's in a state to respond, currently." said X's avatar. "The demons have her..." He looked up, staring into the inhuman eyes that lurked just beyond the spotlight. "Cursed demons," he muttered. "Nameless, you mind taking them out for me?" Nameless grinned. "With pleasure." He stuck his hand out to summon his blade. A second passed and nothing happened. "Not going to work," X's avatar said wryly. "You left that behind when you abandoned your life." Nameless grin faded. "...what? What am I supposed to use, then?" X's avatar shrugged. "Here." He made a motion with one of his hands, bending the light into a sword. He tossed it to Nameless. "Try this." Nameless caught the blade, inspecting it critically. "You think this could take down demons?" he said skeptically. "It's weaker than paper." "Try it," said X's avatar. "You might be surprised." Nameless sighed and turned to swing it at the enemy. "Alright, but don't blame me if it-" He was interrupted by an inhuman scream. Bright flame burst from the point where Nameless's blade met monster substance. "Huh," he said, somewhat stupefied. "It works."
  16. Fate chuckled. "So be it, Unnamed One." Nameless felt his body coalesce and gasped involuntarily, falling to his knees. "So this is death, huh?" he muttered to himself. "Not so bad, really." He stood up, taking a couple of steps over to where X's avatar knelt by Melody. "Is she okay?" he said quietly. X's avatar sighed. "I... I don't know. She's in a lot of pain."
  17. One thread still lingered. "If you do this," warned the voice, "you can never return. Cut that thread, and you will strand yourself in the deep layers of the Land of Dreams." Wind whistled around his not-quite-substantial form. "Your sword will not be able to pull you back."
  18. "It is recovering," whispered the spirit. "Pulling you back. It calls for you..."
  19. "Not dead enough..." whispers the voice. "You cannot let go." "Melody," whispered X's avatar, putting his hand on her shoulder. "It's alright. I'm here." @Condensation
  20. "You're not substantial enough," whispered the voice. "Your body still lives..."
  21. X's avatar slashed it with wind, dissipating it into nothingness.
  22. "Melody!" cried X's avatar, fighting through the darkness to her side..
  23. "He can't see you, either," said the voice. "He gave his life to come here in truth."
  24. "Who knows?" says Cassandra in a tired voice. "I managed to defeat him, once." Jaxevist sticks his hand out, palm first. Fire, sword, and earth all crash against a shield of green light. "Of course," continued Cassandra, "that was before he gained the powers of his fellow holed." Jeffery blinked, trying to clear the bright yellow afterimage from his overstimulated retinas. His father stood, hand outstretched, clutching a mess of melted sludge that had once been a blue gemstone. "Yes," whispered the old man. "I see now..." He turned to Jeffery. "We must act fast," he said determinedly. "Your daughter and her friends are planning an impossible escape. If we do not stop them..." He shook his head. "They will all die."
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