"Huh." Saturday is chewing thoughtfully on the inside of her cheek as she takes her turn at the equipment. "I got stuck on a metaplane that did something like that, but that was the whole place conspiring to draw us in, like, that was the entire purpose of that 'plane, to deceive you and get you trapped."
And also inflict psychological pressure relentless enough that your best virtues and intentions became twisted into vices and lead you to evil, because that's a reasonable thing to do to someone in the name of spiritual enlightenment that weren't even pursuing at the time. Frikkin' Dweller at the frikkin' Threshold.
"Death is definitely a girl where we're from, at least according to her. Her name's Riotza. She's all right. Maggie knows her better than me, though."
She splinters a few more things, thinking.
"I guess there could be different gods in different metaplanes, but I always thought the point of the capital-G one is that it's the only proper god and everyone else is pretending? I'm not against that being wrong but the people who believe it are always so sure."
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And also inflict psychological pressure relentless enough that your best virtues and intentions became twisted into vices and lead you to evil, because that's a reasonable thing to do to someone in the name of spiritual enlightenment that weren't even pursuing at the time. Frikkin' Dweller at the frikkin' Threshold.
"Death is definitely a girl where we're from, at least according to her. Her name's Riotza. She's all right. Maggie knows her better than me, though."
She splinters a few more things, thinking.
"I guess there could be different gods in different metaplanes, but I always thought the point of the capital-G one is that it's the only proper god and everyone else is pretending? I'm not against that being wrong but the people who believe it are always so sure."