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!K6Y3jvHRYk 01/30/10(Sat)23:40 No.7849049>>7848923 The room around you fades, and you travel across a strange landscape of myriad lines, criscrossing across an infinite darkness. One line in particular glows brightly, calling to you, and you step into it. As you do so, you find yourself thrust into a nightmare; two distinct worlds exist within your line of vision, orbiting into each other in ways you can't fathom. Glimpses of one world are that of abstract concepts, rules and programs--though you can't see them distinctly, the sense of their being presses hard into your mind--while the other is one of ceaseless chaos, a whirlwind of indecipherable images playing back again and again, in different order each time. Flashes of emotion flicker out of this second world, but the thing binding them all together is a feeling of entrapment and terrible pain... and somehow, beyond even that, a hellish blue light pulses, a light that feels strangely familiar. And in the intersection of these two worlds, you see a small image of the physical body of Porygon-Z, and catch the echoes of a few distant, but relatively coherent, thoughts. |