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[anonymia]

[You have died. The circumstances in your own world somehow worked out that you've died and now your soul has been cast adrift to go to whatever destination it may. There's a sort of nothingness all around, and you yourself are also a nothingness. It's hard to tell how long you've been in this state and all that you know for certain is that you're dead...

Then, slowly, there is a pulling, something drawing you away from where you were, pulling and pulling, as if you've been caught in some invisible net.]

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[anonymia]

[Seems very pleased by this, and there is a weird sense of remembering moving at a great speed, and loud colors.

Before I.. was. I.. dwelt here. The invisible force that still has her seems to thrum slightly. No choices were given then.]

[lovedinrain]

In my world, my kind could make others do things against their will. It led to a lot of people being unhappy - and hurt. Aah, and yet... [trails off, somewhat regretful]

[but nevermind that - what done is done]

Are you a god?

[anonymia]

[I.. don't know. I.. think some think so. But being a god would be scary...]

[lovedinrain]

You're the most god-like thing I've ever met, if that puts things into perspective.

[anonymia]

[It doesn't respond to that. There's only a vague sense of trepidation and worry, being stung and rejected.]

[lovedinrain]

Ah, are you all right?

[anonymia]

[:( :( :(

All is.]

[lovedinrain]

[R U SURE]

Don't say things if they're not true.

[anonymia]

[All is, but perhaps all is not right...?]

[lovedinrain]

I guess that depends on what you think is right, or well.

[anonymia]

[It wavers, confused and not having many words with which to express it.

This existence is unharmed. But I am wounded. Being a god would cause pain.]

[lovedinrain]

[concerned]

Is there something I can do to help you?

[anonymia]

[Unsure for a moment... then seeming to make a decision, and she can feel the pull again, the net drawing her in slowly but surely.

Living... could help.]

[lovedinrain]

[Floats along, floats along.]

Is that all? I'll do my best! I'll go to the world you're talking about.

[anonymia]

[Living. And wanting to help. Those are good.

Keeping her company for the ride there.]

[lovedinrain]

[She likes company.]

Haah, I hope my husband won't mind if we don't meet up for a little bit...

[anonymia]

[...Is it okay if you don't know? Many think they can't see those they are bound to. Though one was very sure.]

[lovedinrain]

Oh, I'll see him again, eventually. I'm confident about that.