Tuesday 20 November 2018

Where We Get New Talent

She fell out of a portal of purple fire. Full plate armor, albeit covered in soot and with fire still threatening to catch on her scabbard.

"Hello?"

She turned towards me and spoke in World 578 Common.

"Do not tempt me illusion! I-"

I waited for my translator to fully load the voice pack before I cut her off.

"This is your new world, your old life is gone and-"

"Lies! I will destroy the gates!"

She scrambled for her sword, as I sighed and turned on the electromagnet.

Sufficiently advanced technology portrays magic long enough to acclimatise new arrivals.

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