[His fists are curl tightly at his sides in as he stares at her, transfixed, horrified and pale. If she speaks true, if she is not some taunting demon of this place (and how can he know? He feels his enforced ignorance is going to drive him mad) - then. There are other worlds like his. And hers has not been destroyed. Is this why he felt compelled to come through the mirror – he was being drawn to find her and learn of this?
‘Unfortunate,’ she says. It is sickening to think of her wrenched as she is from the Dreaming. She cannot know how changed she is. She is laughing, single-minded and foolish like the young spirits of his world.
To his knowledge, few young survived when he raised the Veil.]
‘A creeping feeling’. [He swallows.] It may be difficult, but can you be more exact? Please. Try – try poetry, if that helps.
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‘Unfortunate,’ she says. It is sickening to think of her wrenched as she is from the Dreaming. She cannot know how changed she is. She is laughing, single-minded and foolish like the young spirits of his world.
To his knowledge, few young survived when he raised the Veil.]
‘A creeping feeling’. [He swallows.] It may be difficult, but can you be more exact? Please. Try – try poetry, if that helps.