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My heart—or whatever passed for it now—did a weird My heart—or whatever passed for it now—did a weird flip. Sent? Pulled? Hunted? This wasn't some isekai light novel; this was *my* life, or afterlife, or whatever fresh hell I'd landed in. The sparks had died down, but that hum inside me? It was louder, like a warning siren only I could hear. I swung my legs off the bed, testing my strength—wobbly, but I could stand. Barely.
"Realizes I've arrived?" I echoed, crossing my arms to hide the slight shake in my hands. Hard exterior, Momo. Don't let these guys see you sweat. "So, what, I'm bait now? Or patient zero for some interdimensional bullshit?" I shot a glare at Vex, then Kael. "If you're so smart, old man—sorry, *Archon*—spill it. What do you *suspect*? Because dancing around it isn't helping."
Vex paused, like he was weighing secrets against the purple sky outside. Kael pushed off the wall, suddenly alert, his hand not quite leaving his sword.
I wasn't waiting for permission. That hum begged to be let out. "And screw destiny for a sec. Show me how to use this." I held up my hand, willing the sparks back—come on, you stupid magic, *work*. They flickered to life, brighter this time, weaving into a thin thread of light. It felt good. Too good. "If something's coming for me, I want to be ready to punch it back through whatever Rift it crawled out of."
*(OOC: Let's go with a mix of C and A—Vex reveals a suspicion, then Momo's power test goes sideways for some action. Your call if you wanna tweak!)*... |
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