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diz/ansem the wise

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[Today there is a ~~red mummy~~man dressed all in red wandering through the halls of the dressing room with a general look of confusion on his face. Must be a newcomer.

That or he's lost his way. But feel free to come and talk to him all the same.]

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Oh. Well... where to start?

[starts walking, assuming he'll follow.]

This place is some sort of crossroads, I guess... between dimensions and worlds and stuff.

[Follow he does!]

Every world?

I don't know. Probably. All sorts of people end up here, anyway.

[gesticulates towards an open door.]

Here's one of the kitchens. It restocks itself, and I think it cleans itself too.

[He nods at that.]

Both useful things, or so I would imagine.

Yeah, dying from starvation wouldn't be much fun. Or drowning in garbage...

I can't imagine they would be.

Oh, right! People that die here tend to come back to life after a while, but not always. Sometimes they don't, and sometimes they just go home. And people that do go home comes back sometimes.

[:|]

That could be inconvenient.

It's confusing, too. This place can be very unpredictable, and more that a little sadistic. Or at least it seems like it. I'm pretty sure it's sentient, to some degree.

And what makes you say that?

Because when I first got here I was really confused and messed up, but a friend helped me out. He really saved me, so I joked about him being some sort of angel, and then he woke up with wings! And that can't be just a coincidence, can it?

[thinks for a moment, then walks into the kitchen to make some coffee.]

In fact, he wasn't the only one sprouting wings around then... so maybe it was a coincidence. It was still freaky, though.

[follows him on into the kitchen.]

A strange coincidence, if that's what it was.

Do you want coffee too... what's your name?

DiZ. And no thank you.

[nods and only makes one cup, then.]

I'm Roxas, sort of.

'Sort of'?

Yeah. I was supposed to be a Sora, but I turned out wrong.

[mm, coffee.]

You were... created?

Mhm. I'm a replica.

[is now rummaging through the fridge trying to find something to snack on.]

[He doesn't really have much to say to that, so he just nods.]

There's quite a few of us in here, all kinds. Some organic, some robotic, and then there are those who're something in between, like me. Most replicas are Rikus but I've met a Sora too.

[noms on a carrot.]

I suppose I'll be seeing some for myself.

[nods.]

Oh! I should show you to the library. It has more books than anyone could ever read, and I think new ones appear continuously. Then you'll want to know where to find potions, and... do you have a weapon?

Not precisely, no.

[Just a few tricks up his sleeve, that's all.]

You'll need one, unless you're really good at getting away.

[washes the coffee cup and then his hands.]