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This can't be real.

I'd have guessed that I was in the Fade and had fallen prey to a demon trying to tempt me, but I suspect a demon would be offering something more appealing than being trapped in the sky among the stars.

This place seems vast. I was told there were others. Is anyone reading this?

When we fought together three years ago, we thought we'd be away from the fear The Man reaped down upon us. Now we have a new foe. And we need every man woman and child to fight together again, if we're going to bring an end to this one.

We've lost faces we knew, since then, but gained new ones. Some I'd be very proud to call friend, and even family.

We need to group up, so we can watch each other's backs. There is a hotel in wheel one, close to the one Loki and his family has claimed, that will fit us all comfortably, without cramming us in like sardines in a can. There are board rooms, and other rooms we can use as battle rooms.

Please join me in this, once Higgs is taken care of we can move back to the comfort of our homes. But if this sleazeball is willing to attack one kid, then we know he doesn't have a line that he wont cross.

I know we all mourn in our own way... But I would like to celebrate the men that are now gone from our community. Would anyone like to join me? Or shall I do it alone?

I'm in the Spire. Does anyone know what's going on? Is anyone else of you on the island?

[Filtered to family]

Please tell me you are okay.

I thought I'd let everyone know I'll be opening up shop in wheel 2 soon. I mainly work with Atlantean metals but I'm learning how to work with more common materials too. I'll mostly be making weapons and armour but I can work on other things if requested.

I've found a decent space to use, but there's still some things I need in order to set everything up. Can anyone help? I have some of my old tools from home but I don't have all of the different materials I would need to really get started.

Cheers.

Greetings, fellow station dwellers.

I am not certain that what I have to say requires such a formal declaration, but I feel that to continue in such an evasive and abashed manner about these things would be greatly disrespectful to those who courageously fought against injustice and inequality. And if you can't say it during a whole month of pride, then you risk staying silent forever.

I am a homosexual.

I have an odd request: Many humans offered their blood to me last time and the response brought me to tears. Are there any nonhumans that would offer the same?

Here is why I ask: A friend brought up the idea that I do not have to outlive everyone, that my 'immortality' could go away, for the lack of better words. Another seems to think this may end my life, but brought up a loop hole when I told him of the way I know of to remove my vampirism, to stave off of human blood. And I hope my self-loathing will be enough to open a door close to the time before I killed my Master so that I might do it again.

The reason I need to feed, and can't just go without blood all together, is I will lose selfcontrol. I will be come a ravenous beast, and that is not something I ever want to be, let alone on a floating island.

For those of you that are finding out about my vampirism this way, I am sorry. I did intend to be more delicate with it but opportunity did not present itself.

I am tired of being repulsive. I'm tired of outliving everyone I love, but I am not ready for an unnatural death.

I am in desperate need to get very, very drunk and would like to prevent an embarrassing repeat, or coaxing by bronies, sorry Applejack. Would anyone be so kind to join me in getting black out drunk?

For anyone who wants to check out my family's home realm, I've placed a chest full of coins in front of the gate as well as another filled with clothes - in case you would like to blend in with the locals. Everyone in Asgard speaks the All-Tongue so they should be able to understand you and I made Dad put a few spells up so that Heimdall will not recognise you as unwelcome guests.

Enjoy the trip!

Is there anyone here who would be willing to join me on another excursion into Hell? Everyone's favorite 'Master of the Dark Arts' has gotten himself captured by a particularly nasty demon and is currently enjoying the hospitality of Hell's torture pits. I refuse to leave him there, and I gather a number of you wouldn't be content to let Constantine rot there either or at the very least some of you owe him a rescue in return.

I'm looking for at least two people to join me, combat experience or magical skill would be helpful but primarily I'd ask that you have the nerve to face hell and perhaps strength enough to carry John if it should come to that.

[Private to Gen]
I was right about him wanting to fix past mistakes. I didn't get a chance to see him myself but John is alive and still has his mind. You're welcome to join me if you feel up to it but getting him back won't be easy.

I won't lie, I'm beginning to suspect that I'm not in SFO anymore. I knew they were doing some work on a few of their terminals but I feel like I would have remembered hearing about them opening a gate or two in space. We are in space, aren't we? Some sort of station? Admittedly, sensing ley lines within an artificial structure threw me off, it isn't something one sees often in my experience. Handy bit of magic, that. But still, we are in space, yes?

In any case, I am Zatanna Zatara, the mistress of Magic, the princess of prestidigitation, the headliner of the annual stage illusionists convention who apparently not only missed her plane to Vegas but has managed to literally fall off the face of the earth. If anyone would be so kind as to explain where we are, what is going on, and if whatever foodservice system is in place here offers a vegetarian option, I would be incredibly grateful.

i am bored. despite all the excitement this is a dull place. so I propose a tournament. let us test our skills in duels of the sword. no supernatural abilities are allowed only skill. if you cannot fight without them and still wish to fight you can have a league of your own. Ww can hold two separate tournaments.

i would also like to thank my sister astrid who will so gracefully volunteer to provide the catering. she is not aware of this just yet. i would welcome suggestions for a price too. i have little things of value.

who is brave enough to answer my challenge.

Here is an addition to the class list (Darcy, could you add it?): I'm going to offer piloting lessons. The first few lessons will be on a small and easy to pilot ship. Then you can pick your own and we will train on it.

My father will assist me for the more difficult steps. Illusions and a deadpan voice from the background going 'congratulations, you just killed yourself and everyone on board' are unbeatable teaching devices.

Would anyone be interested?

I need to spend some unused energy, would anyone be interested in sparing?

[Private to Dan Foster]

I'm in the need of a ceremonial sword, preferably one that's well aged. Would you be able to help me?

To those of you who are volunteers.

M. Denbrough tells us that this clown struggles with groups of people who care for each other. I have not been here long enough to form strong attachments. I assume there will be other volunteers in this situation.

I have a simply suggestion. If you are also lacking attachment, we should meet before this fight. We will simply talk to one another and try to find common ground, something to latch onto, something to care about. It may not be much, but I think any small attachment we can find will be a better weapon than no connection at all.

I will go to the food court this evening. If you can come, come.

- Enjolras

I would like to offer weapons and protection for those who help us fight. Here is what we have to offer:

[Melee weapons]: Staffs, spears, axes, knives, swords. Of both Asgardian and other make. Some come from various doors but we also have some from Sagranda.

[Guns]: We picked up a collection of guns from Sagranda. No old-fashioned Midgardian stuff among it but if you want to blow a hole into a wall, we've got you covered.

[Protection]: We have shields and armour from Sagranda and some Asgardian shields. If anyone else needs something custom-made, I am in contact with armouries right now. On Midgard, you will look out of place with it but Dad has that covered.

And as a token of gratitude that you are all willing to help my son - I cannot express my gratitude enough - please keep whatever you take.

If someone wants to do some training before we go in, I'm happy to organise sessions.

Thank you all,
Katherine

( Filtered from kids (Richie can still read this, even in his tiny kid body) )

I haven't been this bored since I went to uni. So what do you lot do around here? I mean, there can't be much use here for a journalist.

Also, what's the deal with the weird door?

Right. Well, this isn't normal. My name is Dan Foster, and I do not belong here. Now, it seems like I am not the only one that's been put in this situation. So, would anyone mind telling me how I wound up here? And how I can get back?

Oh and one more thing. Might be a bit risky asking this here, but it's not like I've got much left to lose, eh? How safe is this place from the cult of Leviathan?