"If only we had enough power..."
Ezrium simply made an illusion to make everything dark around him. He followed the others.
He stared at the EO1759827 Elan. He wondered what it was like to have another version of yourself. He had strangely never ran into another version of himself. He shrugged it off, though it still bothered him.
"We could probably transport us off. Me, you, future me, and anyone else who is powerful and has experience with multiversal travel. We'd also need an extremely powerful magical artifact."