| Opening Log

[shadowqueen]

Everyone's waking up at once, covered in bits of rubble, temporarily without abilities and with a lurking headache. The castle looms around them, irrepressibly gray, huge and silent. The only noises are the people, rustling as they extract themselves from their sarcophagi and look for exits along the arching walkways.

Better take a look around, and see if anyone else knows what's going on.

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[guiltapalooza]

[Chatting about Hellmouth drama is familiar and therefore comforting to Willow, so she explains willingly.] Sometimes people come over from other dimensions, like places where events went differently, or just from other planes of existence. I wouldn't say it happens often, but often enough.

As for demons... I grew up on a portal to hell. [Willow shrugs.] There are a lot of demons. --Were, I should be saying were now.