Ranryu
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Hmmm. Is he named after his father? "Just a few tired warriors." Wynn responded. "We've literally been to afterlife and back. Just thought you'd like to know."
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Wynn followed. As they passed the gate, she snickered and used a tendril of Shadow Magic to make the head fall of Parel's spear. "Serves him right." She chuckled quietly.
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Wynn bristled at the man's words, but decided that it would probably be wiser to remain silent, if only to keep herself from escalating the situation and murdering him. She did switch on her duel disk, however. Murder could come later.
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Wynn held her hands up and took a step back. "Not spies, just weary warriors. You know Lerac, right? He's from here." "I probably shouldn't kill any of these guys, right?" She muttered to Lerac.
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"We came because there is an angry god who wants to destroy everything." Wynn said matter-of-factly. "And we aren't quite ready to face him yet."
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"If worst comes to worst, I can use Shadow Magic to defend us." They made their way to the palace.
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"That's the problem. I'll give it my best shot, but odds are we'll draw unwanted attention."
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"Cool? Um... how welcoming are your people? Because based on the look of things I have a feeling they really won't like me."
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Wynn wrinkled her nose at the landscape. "Needs some zombies, or a nice gloom. Where to?"
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Wynn typed the name in. "A direct portal! How convenient!" A glowing white oval appeared in the air. "Come on, let's go!"
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"Great!" Wynn fired up her duel disk. "Does your world have a name? That will made finding it a ton easier."
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Wynn narrowed her eyes slightly. "Well then doesn't your family need to be humbled a little? I can go yell at them, if you'd like."
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"We don't have to go if you don't want to. But won't your family want to know where you've been?"
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"Friendly as in we can breathe the air and nobody hates our guts. Is it a good place or not?" Snuffle yipped and wagged her tail.
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"Well, I was thinking Earth, but if your home world is a friendly place, then we should try to go there instead. And yes, this is Snuffle, my childhood friend. Lerac, Snuffle. Snuffle, Lerac."
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A recent conversation at a family gathering: Dad: I suppose the copper on a penny could be slightly more valuable than the penny itself. Me: But removing it would be expensive. It's not like anyone is going to try... @Potato's Wit: *Has a penny on a cutting board with a butter knife* Me: Stop that knife can't support your weight.
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Wynn stroked Snuffle's head. "Come on. I've had enough of the End of Time for a few centuries. Let's go somewhere more hospitable."
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"I have three reasons. One, I need someone around in case I use too much of my soul up and forget who I am. Two, I can't heal easily, and that ability will be vital in our fight against Malum. Three, I just really enjoy your company. I admire people who say what they think." Careful. "And besides, if I don't beat Malum, you die again. I'm definitely going to need any help I can get."
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Wynn facepalmed. "How many times have you saved us all with your healing? If the folks in your home realm couldn't recognize your worth, then they don't deserve you." Wynn lowered her voice. "And you're wrong. I do need you. I... can't do this by myself."
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"And you think we don't need you? You have friends- and family who need you. That reminds me. We need to get you back to see your family before you die again or something worse."
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"Yeah, I did. I hugged you because I'm glad you're back, and I punched you because I'm mad at you."
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Wynn reigned herself in. The punching could wait until he had his bearings. "Yes, my name is Wynn. I hope you aren't just realizing that. How was your trip to the afterlife?"
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"Lerac!" Wynn hugged him. "You're alive again!" Then she punched him. Not too hard, though. "Never do that again! From now on, there will be no more heroic sacrifices from you. I highly doubt anything could convince Death to give you back a second time."
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Hmm... Death wouldn't break a promise. It's against his nature. Wynn scanned him with her duel disk. He's alive, barely. What if I...? Very carefully, Wynn channeled some of her energy into him. Not Shadow Magic, but pure energy, straight from a harvested neutron star. Just a little should do the trick. I don't want to fry him.
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Death better have kept his end of the bargain. "Lerac, can you hear me?" Wynn dug through the flowers.
