𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐤𝐚 "ate 12 sandwiches & napped" 𝐬𝐮𝐢 (
aquaveiled) wrote2021-06-10 12:41 pm
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Happy Winter Solstice.
𝓦anda 𝓜aximoff
Dearest Himeka
I hope this Dimming finds thee hale and hearty, as thou always seemest. I greatly miss thy company — almost as much as I miss thy cooking, which didst inspire this Dimming gift for thee. I hope it brings thee much joy in the kitchen, and that thou art able to share thine exquisite dishes with all who know thee.
Your friend,
Urianger
( Himeka's package contains a set of custom-made measuring cups, plated in something that looks a lot like gold. Is Urianger that ridiculous? Possibly! Happy Dimming! )
How strange. In my world we know well the afterlife, and how to reach in and take someone from it if need be.
I am not completely certain, to be honest. It... involves putting things to rest. Only one was alive before -- the rest are certainly dead when I am led to them.
That depends. To the Fugue Plane, first. There they await the arrival of someone that acts with the authority of one of the gods -- or powers -- of my universe and are then ushered to their final plane of existence in the realm of that power. But even that isn't always the case, for they can never reach the Fugue Plane, or they can be called back. They can be swayed by devils coming to find those they can turn into more of their kind.
It... is strange to think of there only being one destination for the deceased. Limiting, even.
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