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7/7/2020 11:36:40 PM
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A heavily cloaked figure enters the bar and sits down in a corner, trying to avoid attention
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*A man in a black cloak walks towards you.*
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The figure looks intently at the man in the cloak while remaining seated
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*The man waves back.* “Hello there good sir.”
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The figure looks at him, seeming slightly confused
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“Your confused, for how could I assume anything of you now?”
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The figure looks at the man, more confused. "What... do you... want?" It asks in a deep, raspy voice
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“Nothing, yet what do [b]you[/b] want?” It’s voice shifts in tone and shape, it’s distorting. The same goes for the figure, his cloak peels off. His skin becomes dark gray, his mouth seemingly a gaping hole, and his eyes, pure glowing white. [This: https://gamepedia.cursecdn.com/bindingofisaacre_gamepedia/thumb/6/67/Delirium_rekt.png/117px-Delirium_rekt.png?version=6b38d547ea8b4402d5410ee14198076e But it’s dark gray]
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The figure looks at the change, then begins looking closer, analyzing it. "Want to see. People. Things."
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“The end of the world perhaps? Other civilizations?”
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The figure shakes its head. "People. Things. Creatures."
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“Well I’ve got one thing to show you......” It extends a bony hooked finger
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The figure stands up, ready to follow
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*The two of you are teleported to what looks like a destroyed version of the bar, it’s on fire, though it isn’t burning.*
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The figure looks around, confused. "Where is this? When?"
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“Blaze’s Bar, a few decades from now.”
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"Hmm. Why here and now?"
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“I wanted to show you what the future held.”
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The figure lets out a sound similar to a chuckle. "The future holds no certainty. Especially if plans work."
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“Who are you to say this?” *A blue jay lands on your shoulder, the being doesn’t see it.*
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The figure laughs. "What a silly question." It pulls off its mask, revealing a warped version of the face it's looking at, oily black with red streaks. "We are all, and we are you."
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Edited by SillyLilMahl: 7/8/2020 7:11:22 PM“Who are you? Anarchë, have you turned in me?”
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The figure laughs again. "What is this... Anarchë? We do not know of them."
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“They are my servant, you currently resemble them.”
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The figure chuckles. "What a coincidence. No, we are not them."
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“Then you are a multitude of beings, a hive mind.”
