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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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[ Though he doesn't strictly like or dislike Rembrandt, Mikami is very far from caring about his well-being on any level. ]
As for me or him... isn't it all the same? I can't say selling one's soul isn't inherently an awful deal.
[ ..... or maybe he can say it, but. Shh. ]
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Most desires can be accomplished with hard work and dedication and an intact soul, really.
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But I won't belabor the point while you're not yet ready.
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[ This is a lie, but he is grateful to be done with the subject anyway. ]