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EPILOGUE

As the world they've been living in so long quickly dissolves around them, the oppressive air from the Gate fades away from their senses and their vision turns turns completely white. It only takes an instant for their sight to return, but when it does, they'll find themselves in the same dim, dank chamber that they were in a moment before albeit with several main differences: the Gate and the machines that were clustered near it are now gone.

However, you'll only be able to take in this sight for a few seconds before the scenery blurs and suddenly there's the scent of the cool December air brushing past your face, blinding sunlight assaulting the eyes.

It's been six weeks since you've seen anything but the night, so it may take a bit of adjustment before realizing that there's a number of very, very familiar faces before you, as well as one who might not be so recognizable. Either way, one thing is for sure: that long, long Night is over, and it's the start of another Day.

Witamy w Krakowie.

[[Everyone will find themselves in the Main Square. Furthermore, those who had body horror will find that all traces of it are gone!]]

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Comments

[baitless]

I want to try that McDonalds food properly. It probably isn’t much good, but I am simply so curious.

[MCDONALDS MCDONALDS MCDONALDS]

[psychophant]

As am I. I've been wondering about it this entire time, but I didn't want to ask...

[he'd look dumb??? can't have that.]

[baitless]

I wonder if we should ask Erik about it. As much as I am loath to get involved with any of that, he may also wish to try it...

[psychophant]

[Considers...]

I'm fine with that. I don't particularly care if he wants to bring Rembrandt along either, at this point.

[Don't get him wrong, he's still mad about the whole thing, but it worked out really damn well for him, so at the very least we can buy Erik some goddamn McDonald's. With money we stole. Because Iago has learned nothing and will continue to loot.]

[baitless]

...

I’m wondering if he could help pay, thinking about it.

[he feels on some level that he should feel wrong about eating food a demon bought, being a man of the gods

But on the other hand, nuggies........]

[psychophant]

[seteth's priorities are great. we need the nuggies.]

He should be able to. He's a demon. He can probably make money appear from nowhere.

[REM PLEASE TREAT US TO MCDONALDS WE'VE BEEN GOOD]

[baitless]

On some level, they both owe us, so it’s just fair...

[psychophant]

Precisely. Shall we go ask them?

[baitless]

We absolutely shall.

[psychophant]

[PARTY AT MCDONALDS!!!!!!!!!!!!]