originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
*I land in front of you on Onyx*
Are you okay? How is your arm? Your leg?
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*waves you off* Yeah yeah, I'm fine *takes off globe and rolls up pants to show a dark metal taking its place* I've got that now *puts glove back on and puts pant leg back* I've met of few friends when I traveled back, well, only one, and she saved me, or is it a he? I never asked he/she is a little bit of both.
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You know, I can attempt to heal you, your natural arm and leg back. *my fingertips begin to pulse with an orange energy*
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God's can only heal from small wounds in my dimension...
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I have been given a… blessing. We could at least try to see if it would work on your leg
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Do you want me to die?
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Then you can't heal me, in my dimension, gods can't heal or they will get killed by the Sets that are "runner up" gods. God's can show inferiority or they will be killed. That's how my dimension works.
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Oh, well then
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