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New World Order: The Rift [ARC 2]


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"Just take a nap," Morty says.

N frowns. "We really shouldn't be meddling with holy places."

Morty sighs. "What's the worst that could happen?"

"We summon another creature, one of us disappears, and so on," N says.

Steven approaches the door and touches it. Nothing happens.

"The door is harmless."

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Morty touches the door.

"It's definitely magical. I can feel power from it."

Lance touches the door as well. "I don't feel much at all." He pulls away, but Morty remains at the door.

Everything seems fine one moment. Then the next moment Morty pulls back from the door, clutching his head, then falls to the ground.

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You catch a brief glimpse of some scattered images.

A forest clearing with an altar for sacrifice and a ring of fire. You also see a large crowd standing around a chair with a person strapped down in it.

But nothing else. The images end.

As if suddenly noticing you, Morty pulls away quickly, as if you are something foul.

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He stands up and looks at you. It seems like he's looking at you anyway, or he could be looking past you.

"You died! I saw it with my own eyes! You burned alive in the tower."

Lance raises an eyebrow. "Uh... Cynthia's alive."

Morty turns away from you. "Stay out of my head. Go back. All of you."

"...Spirits," Steven murmurs. "We cannot see them ourselves, but he can."

 

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Steven nods.

”And you can use him to find answers,” he says. “The dead know. They hear things right? So why not make your friend here communicate with them and learn.”

”And what if he doesn’t want to?” Lance replies with a frown. “Maybe he is just talking a load of nonsense, Cynthia.”

Morty waves his arms around as if swatting away a fly. “I’m not doing that. I said I wouldn’t go back.”

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He frowns.

"It isn't the same thing. You are still the same person. With spirits... You take their pain. Their suffering. Their memories. It becomes a part of you."

He looks at a space next to you.

"They don't like the vampire. They don't like any of us actually. Good thing is most of them can't hurt us.  Well, maybe some can."

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