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The World of Glass Canons
(Yes, the name is intentional)
(Yes, the name is intentional)
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They were not native to the Set. No, they came from nothing like it. A world with no magic, much less cats, and certainly, no strange entities looking to change the way they lived.
First they encountered the empty space. It was simply that; bottomless, like an abyss, no way to turn, kick, fight. Struggle. They floated in nothing and had to accept they were helpless.
A faint clicking, tapping, buzzing filled the air.
And then it spoke.
"Loading function 438291..." tick, tick, click. "Hello, felines from no. 291-3824."
"You don't belong here, do you?"
It paused, as if expecting a response, but got none.
Their next adventure involved solid ground. The wind, the grass—they were relieved. And then they met who they'd soon come to know as Nestor.
Perhaps, to these cats, they had no understanding of what had happened to them. The world was strange. It was mountainous and unfriendly. However, they had no choice; no matter what, they would find out where they were, how the world works... and they would get home.
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