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...Xueqing looked around, feeling a bit weird about things. She kept a mental note of this. "Anyone has had illusions of some sort?"

"...No?" Mika is still...snacking.

The visions became stronger as a pink hair stranger had saved both her and her brother from certain demise. This was probably a horrific experience for her.

"Well... I'm having a bit right now." While still acting easy and saying it was an illusion, Xueqing took a serious mental note out of this, and put her soul back inside her chest.

She took out her phone and started typing, most likely texting someone.

Out of nowhere her phone started to glitch as a familiar voice started to speak. "You cannot...zzzttttzzttt....escape.....zszssrrtttffzzz.....meee!" before the phone started to act correctly again.

A tough matter... She proceeded to type whatever she needed to type before clicking on the send button. Then, she put the phone back in her pocket.

Gazing around, the girl found her brother genuinely worried. "You fine?"
"Not too big of a problem."

The phone in her pocket started to vibrate as the same voice echoed the same thing. I am coming....for....you....... came from her phone as it went silent. Perhaps this would also frighten her brother which would cause more questions than answers.

"Well, unless my dad has come back to life, there's no other Starks here."

"I get hallucinations sometimes, does that count?"

“Illusions, no, but I do sense something in the air. Be on your guard.” His eyes darted around the room, seeking anything out of sorts. He saw nothing. That concerned him even more.

“You’re sure you’re feeling alright?” he checked in with Xueqing.

"We're all dying in some form anyway~ Though some of us will already be there by the time others join us."

The voice echoed in their head. She is mine. Not even Blaze can save her alternate self... the voice said as it slowly disappeared.
The voiced echoed in their head as well by it saying, Death is just the beginning...Then comes domination over all...This alternate universe will become mine if I desire it.

Xueqing looked at Jingyang. "Well, we better stay on alert."
"Agreed."
When John asked whether she was fine, she sighed. "Getting increasingly anxious. I might as well need some sleep to calm myself down..."

He stepped out of the kitchen wiping his hands.

“Your illusions you mentioned before, Xueqing… did they speak to you at all? Divines preserve us, I think I’m hearing it too.” The idea of using magic in the presence so many innocents troubled him, though it would have been prudent to cast a few wards in this place. There was always the possibility of it going wrong, and so he refrained.

“Think you might have some sort of infestation here,” he said to Mathius. “Demonic, if I had to guess.” John had completely forgotten about the drinks with this mess to contend with, but he was really going to need one after this.

"It spoke to you too?" The girl stood up from the stool, surprised. She then frowned, deeply concerned. "There MUST be someone really after me then."

"Well, fortunately I texted a goddess, and she'll try to ensure I'm fine." She tried to relieve the atmosphere.

"This bar is a multi-universal convergence nexus. I'd be sure if we didn't have a few demons here, but that's okay. One of our strict rules here is 'no fighting', so everything is okay"

Esme had been quietly fidgeting with the mechanism on her walking cane, but was roused from her reverie at this statement. “Did I hear that right? You texted a goddess?”

Her gaze grew distant as she pulled up the communications function on her eyepiece to poke around in. Was this as simple as getting a god’s number? No, that sounded absurd.