12/27/2025, 12:51 PM
Yes,it responded, quite calmly, as if it were simply commenting on the weather.
This world. With its suffocating purple snow and blood red rivers and acid streams and interspecies communication.It lifted a massive paw, designed for bearing down on prey and climbing trees and carrying it across treacherous, snow white terrain, and waved it as it would a hand in emphasis.
You have noticed something is different about this place, surely?It asked, almost concerned. It had seen too much to describe this world as anything except Other.
That it is a world so vastly unlike your own?Similar in many ways, yes, but strange and magical in countless others.