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Another realm of the dreamstate. One of darkness and mists. The only light emanating from JediKirby the White. He sensed another approach, and turned to face the neon-hooded one.
JKtW: Who are you?
Zania: I see a world has not coalesced around you yet. Curious.
JKtW: I choose not to interfere with this dreamstate just yet. But you didn't answer my question. Who are you?
Zania: I go by Zania, for now. I come seeking your assistance.
JKtW: Are you Hero or Villain?
Zania: Hero... Villain... such definite lines that are blurred more all the time. I could say I'm the devil's advocate, but I do not pledge allegiance to Jim7, nor Helebon. However, I do not follow the path of Gebohq either. Suffice to say that I am here in service of The Story.
JKtW: Very well, though what assistance I can give you may be limited.
Zania
(procuring a small jar): I merely require a bit of your breath, then I shall be on my way.
JKtW: I see...
JKtW inhaled the small jar, followed by its lid. He then exhaled the jar, with the lid affixed on top, lauching it towards Zania. Catching the jar, Zania faded out from existence in that realm of the dreamstate.</font>