TARDIS Communication Network

(OOC: A few hours after this)

[His voice is gasping, broken, and full of pain]

Need... help. Bandages.

I don't think I have ever been this sick in all my life. Ugh.

Does anyone here know anything of magic? Mine shouldn't work away from my homeland, and yet it does. I was wondering if anyone else had any similar experience here?

*private*
Gabe where are you! I have so much to tell you.
I think you'll be happy.

Come find me sometime!

Days run together, turning determination into complacency. Shadow threatens to overtake one's hopes and dreams...

Gabriel,
I understand now.

Thank you. I needed that.

My angel has gone.....

Um... Hello? Can anyone read this?

This place is really strange..

Can someone help me figure out how to get out of here and get home?

Is anyone out there?

So many of you are wandering through this life, lost. Alone. Few have shared their essence with another. All I see are confused, scared and bitter people, hiding away in their rooms. As humans might say, spirits are low. The mind and the body are unwilling. So many people in denial, refusing to accept their new reality. Yet, here we are. The job I have been tasked with does not end here. While my home is far behind, I still carry my duty with me freely. To act as a guiding light in the darkness, and a force of holy and righteous destruction to those who have fallen to Taint. Hear these words and let them into your hearts, your minds and your souls.

"Open my eyes, that I may behold wondrous things out of your law.

For the evil man has no future; the lamp of the wicked will be put out.

So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting away, our inner self is being renewed day by day. For this light momentary affliction is preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison, as we look not to the things that are seen but to the things that are unseen. For the things that are seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal.

For in this hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope. For who hopes for what he sees? But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience."

I am Malkuth, Angel of The Lord. And I will not simply stand aside and watch this ship fall.

So, it seems I'm not the only one who has awoken to find themselves lost? I don't recognise this Sephiroth. Whose dream have I been forced into? What place is this? And why have I been brought here?