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((Hey guys, Im putting this blog on Hiatus for the foreseeable future, It's been fun, and I might be back, It's just no the right time yet.))

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Nice to meet you Dave. And yea, my name is kinda odd when you think about it... Heh, I guess I just won't think about it then.

You seem like a fairly knowledgeable person when it comes to the how paradox space works. So here's the big question, how much exactly do you know?

Yo, who might you be? I’m CamX, and my friends call me….oh… lets just say you can call me CamX.

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You- wait you mean this is your home? ok... well if you'll just give me a second ill be... oh ok cool, lovely place you've got here. -I walk up to the base of the white tower, looking up at the ball at the top with more than a little interest.- did you build this?

The end?

tall white building? yea… kinda like a… what even is that? it looks like a water tower of sorts…. why? and how did you know…

Ok water tower was bad wording, but it certainly is big and white.

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K guys heading to bed, will reply to threads tomorrow.

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tall white building? yea... kinda like a... what even is that? it looks like a water tower of sorts.... why? and how did you know...

Ok water tower was bad wording, but it certainly is big and white.

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brace myself brace myself for wha- oh I see what you mean…. um ouch that’s light… oh wow it’s bright am I in a desert? sorry, you would know, this is just a bit… new you know? I guess this is better than blackness, but wow… I didn’t think things would be this hot… wow… I need to take off this cape. one sec.

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ok that was weird... is that a house?

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Kanaya…. I think Im looking at a bubble… It’s like.. well yea It’s like a bubble, I can’t really say it differently than that… So what happens if someone where to perhaps see one of these magical giant bubbles flying towards them at an unnerving speed?

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brace myself brace myself for wha- oh I see what you mean.... um ouch that's light... oh wow it's bright am I in a desert? sorry, you would know, this is just a bit... new you know? I guess this is better than blackness, but wow... I didn't think things would be this hot... wow... I need to take off this cape. one sec.

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Kanaya…. I think Im looking at a bubble… It’s like.. well yea It’s like a bubble, I can’t really say it differently than that… So what happens if someone where to perhaps see one of these magical giant bubbles flying towards them at an unnerving speed?

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Kanaya.... I think Im looking at a bubble... It's like.. well yea It's like a bubble, I can't really say it differently than that... So what happens if someone where to perhaps see one of these magical giant bubbles flying towards them at an unnerving speed?

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It’s alright, I’m not afraid, If I am dead, maybe it’s for the best, At least it means that my friends are definitely safe. I knew what i was getting into when I stayed to fight the horror terrors, and I didn’t just wake up out here, I was on my planet, So… um… hey Kanaya… what do dream bubbles look like from the outside? 

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It's alright, I'm not afraid, If I am dead, maybe it's for the best, At least it means that my friends are definitely safe. I knew what i was getting into when I stayed to fight the horror terrors, and I didn't just wake up out here, I was on my planet, So... um... hey Kanaya... what do dream bubbles look like from the outside? 

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Ok, Kanaya, got it, dream bubbles…. ok. Wait, are you saying I might not have saved my friends? but… I… maybe… I don’t know, I hope they are ok…  I thought that once…. well needless to say, I’m here and alive now, maybe there was another way that I could have sealed the door, like from the inside. That would turn a seemingly heroic action into one that was, at the very least, foolish and rash, and and the worst, stupid and mean. What if what if, they were waiting for me on the other side and. No, I’m alive now. all I can do is move forward. you said the dream bubbles? don’t those actually look like something? because all I’m seeing is black.

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Ok, Kanaya, got it, dream bubbles.... ok. Wait, are you saying I might not have saved my friends? but... I... maybe... I don't know, I hope they are ok...  I thought that once.... well needless to say, I'm here and alive now, maybe there was another way that I could have sealed the door, like from the inside. That would turn a seemingly heroic action into one that was, at the very least, foolish and rash, and and the worst, stupid and mean. What if what if, they were waiting for me on the other side and. No, I'm alive now. all I can do is move forward. you said the dream bubbles? don't those actually look like something? because all I'm seeing is black.

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Why thank you Ms, Kanya is it? It’s good to know that someone is listening.

As to why the horror terrors attacked, I do not know, I didn’t have much time to think about it… that’s not a problem now I guess. Programing was one of my hobbies before the game so I can only assume that it was perhaps a glitch in the coding…

Anyway back to the story. At the time I had assumed that I would get out, that I and my clones would hold the terrors, and we would all make it, that it was all part of the game somehow… It obviously didn’t end that way. 

About 15 seconds into the battle most of my friends were through, the last ones who had been providing me with support had just entered the door, when my line broke. A horror terror rushed in and tried to open the door… splitting it and trying to rip it’s way through. when it comes to what happened next… Maybe there was another way I don’t know… I “deactivated” the end game portal, violently. 

The door stopped working and the terrors turned their screaming rage on the only thing left in the session, me.

SOOO long story short, I should have died. Well I did die, but It should have been a permanent death, at least I thought so, heroic and all?

But I didn’t… I woke up to find my session collapsing, the game was over. So I ran, and here I am now.

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Why thank you Ms, Kanya is it? It's good to know that someone is listening.

As to why the horror terrors attacked, I do not know, I didn't have much time to think about it... that's not a problem now I guess. Programing was one of my hobbies before the game so I can only assume that it was perhaps a glitch in the coding...

Anyway back to the story. At the time I had assumed that I would get out, that I and my clones would hold the terrors, and we would all make it, that it was all part of the game somehow... It obviously didn't end that way. 

About 15 seconds into the battle most of my friends were through, the last ones who had been providing me with support had just entered the door, when my line broke. A horror terror rushed in and tried to open the door... splitting it and trying to rip it's way through. when it comes to what happened next... Maybe there was another way I don't know... I "deactivated" the end game portal, violently. 

The door stopped working and the terrors turned their screaming rage on the only thing left in the session, me.

SOOO long story short, I should have died. Well I did die, but It should have been a permanent death, at least I thought so, heroic and all?

But I didn't... I woke up to find my session collapsing, the game was over. So I ran, and here I am now.

The end?

Well where was I? 

OH YES, the freaking horror terrors.  It was awful, it wasn’t even like we had a battle plan, as bad as ours were, we were outmanned and overpowered. So I just acted. I split. 

ok so I really need to let you know what splitting means, as a heart player it means that I am more likely to be able to split myself, and create more of me. Back when I was a basic player this power manifested it’s self as roleplaying and ever extending myself to take care of my team. 

After I went God tier, I learned how to use this power. I am a knight, so I protect people. I learned how to make copies of myself, that would remerge with me once the fight was over. They were usually past versions of me, the older along my timeline the weaker the version. But these weren’t just mindless clones, they were me, they fought like me, they thought like me, they died if i let them. If the clones were allowed to be as powerful as they could be, it meant becoming actual people, people who could feel pain and die. It wasn’t like they died permanently, I would remerge them once the fight was over. But that meant living with their memories, their deaths. 

So when the horror terrors attacked, that’s what I did, I just acted. Suddenly there were about 20 full God tier copies of me, hovering around. I told my friends to run. I would tell you about the fight, but it would mostly involve a lot of me getting killed, painfully, so here’s what I’ll do, I’ll tell you about why I’m still here.

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Well where was I? 

OH YES, the freaking horror terrors.  It was awful, it wasn't even like we had a battle plan, as bad as ours were, we were outmanned and overpowered. So I just acted. I split. 

ok so I really need to let you know what splitting means, as a heart player it means that I am more likely to be able to split myself, and create more of me. Back when I was a basic player this power manifested it's self as roleplaying and ever extending myself to take care of my team. 

After I went God tier, I learned how to use this power. I am a knight, so I protect people. I learned how to make copies of myself, that would remerge with me once the fight was over. They were usually past versions of me, the older along my timeline the weaker the version. But these weren't just mindless clones, they were me, they fought like me, they thought like me, they died if i let them. If the clones were allowed to be as powerful as they could be, it meant becoming actual people, people who could feel pain and die. It wasn't like they died permanently, I would remerge them once the fight was over. But that meant living with their memories, their deaths. 

So when the horror terrors attacked, that's what I did, I just acted. Suddenly there were about 20 full God tier copies of me, hovering around. I told my friends to run. I would tell you about the fight, but it would mostly involve a lot of me getting killed, painfully, so here's what I'll do, I'll tell you about why I'm still here.

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Yo, who might you be? I'm CamX, and my friends call me....oh... lets just say you can call me CamX.

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Sometimes I just feel like randomly beat boxing, badly, and then I think why not, I'm in the veil.

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what happened -takes massively deep breath-

I guess I should start at the end, that's where things started to get weird.

Our session up to that point seemed normal enough, as normal as an Sburb session could be. I mean yea, we had troubles and bosses that were freaking difficult to beat, but the more I learn about the game, the more I realize that things could have been a lot worse. We didn't have any insane prototypings or psychopathic players, we were a team, and we worked like one. Granted our plans and tactics were a bit juvenile, but once everyone really got into their roles it worked. 

when we fought the king, that was a fight I don't think ill forget, I mean really how could I, it's burned into my mind from about 15 different angles, but that's not important... there were 8 of us, so that makes for one freaking tough boss, but we killed the thing. It was over, the fight was done... but then it happened. 

When we went to claim our prize, it was as if the very fabric of paradox space folded in on us. the veil rippled and looked like it was bleeding. that's when we heard the screams. That's when we realized that the horror terrors were attacking.

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the furthest ring,

has really quite good wifi apparently, so I figured that I might as well bore all of you with my journey through it, honestly though space is freaking cold... I need to find an Alchemiter or something, make myself a coat.

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where am I

As far as I can tell, I'm in the outer ring. Being neither a space nor a time player I really have no freaking clue where I am. So I guess I'm just wondering, floating... space is cold.