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The Overlord set her down a little while out of anyone's view. She slipped free of its tendrils with ease, sliding down until her feet hit the ground. Assessed her position. It was definitely Fandom: the trees and the architecture were as she remembered them.
This will do, Kerrigan spoke, and dismissed the creature. She'd be landlocked for a while, but not out of range for a transport.
Now.
She took a deep breath, and closed her eyes. Bones slipped away out of view. The strange shading of her limbs faded away, and her skin and hair evened out. Part-illusion, par-a real shifting of bone and tissue; the wings were the last to fade from view, pulled close and minimized, obscured.
A few minutes later, her package of Terran clothes unpacked and applied, she was walking onto a very familiar street -- with a very familiar house. Her old landlord's place... might as well pay Deadpool a visit... play good neighbours...
She was only slightly surprised when she forced her way in and found the house to be abandoned.
Hm.
[[ for they who know who they be ]]
This will do, Kerrigan spoke, and dismissed the creature. She'd be landlocked for a while, but not out of range for a transport.
Now.
She took a deep breath, and closed her eyes. Bones slipped away out of view. The strange shading of her limbs faded away, and her skin and hair evened out. Part-illusion, par-a real shifting of bone and tissue; the wings were the last to fade from view, pulled close and minimized, obscured.
A few minutes later, her package of Terran clothes unpacked and applied, she was walking onto a very familiar street -- with a very familiar house. Her old landlord's place... might as well pay Deadpool a visit... play good neighbours...
She was only slightly surprised when she forced her way in and found the house to be abandoned.
Hm.
[[ for they who know who they be ]]