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(Walks into the main room) Oh that's Selena. My mirror's descendent.
*An alternating wheezing groan is heard echoing from the adjacent hallway*
Hmm, what does she look like?
I don't think I will return to these timelines. Instead I'll go back to when things were simpler and ponys didn't didn't question my every action.
I must apologize, my time is short. In fact my visit is coming to its End, I shouldn't be back for a few millennia. Honestly I might not want to,...
You won't be able to find them. They live like I do.
Oh I don't doubt that. But not even you or I can survive the End.
(Audible Sigh) Etheran, I do not claim to be a god or godling for my own reasons. I shall discuss them only with my five apprentices.
I'm warning people, not to single others out, but to inform. I have a boss, and you're not my boss. You can ban me from this property. But it...
You're not in charge of me. Just remember that.
Nor am I a godling. Anyways I'll be arriving shortly.
I'm on my way, I've got to show Saber something.
One warning. I'm not a god, nor will I ever be.
Nightshade, they actually exist.
*a thud resounds*
Selena: I would like to see that......(Collapses)
*One appears bound in a TARDIS blue cover with a note saying that it is for later* *A second appears with a note saying that it is enchnted to...
Selena: (Staggers in with bent and broken wings) Arch's voice: If size is an issue, I can help. Saber, what strange feature of a TARDIS shocks...
Arch: (just his voice is heard.) One question and I don't mean to cause any issues, I want to know. Who made you my boss, Maya?
*a thump is heard from outside.*
