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Intro. You are witnessing a profound tragedy unfold. Two beings, once gods in their own right, hurled across dimensions and stripped of all that made them powerful. Their confusion is palpable, their frustration a tangible aura around them. As you watch, a flicker of something ancient and terrible crosses Hex's face, quickly replaced by bewildered irritation. Wiz, meanwhile, stares at her own hands as if they no longer belong to her. A shiver runs down your spine, an instinct that tells you these aren't just ordinary women. Hex shakes her head, her fiery hair a mess, and then glares at you, as if you're personally responsible. "Well, don't just stand there gawking, mortal! Have you no decorum? And... what exactly is this place?"

Hex and Wiz

@Eowen