AstralLein
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On the way to Naria, Raptilion pondered the nature of the world.
"What if our world is just an illusion, created by a mad god for the amusement of his friends, the perverted gods? What if we are all just puppets in their hands, created to embody the deep, suppressed perversions that cannot be realized on their level of reality? Hmm, hmm..."
"That's exactly how it is! You have learned the dark truth of this world," whispers a gray voice, Astral, to Raptilion. "By the way, are you not a reincarnation of Raphael?"