[ The eye in his chest pulses to an unseen rhythm - perhaps what passes for a heartbeat to a void abomination, or it was singing to music that could not be heard in this world.
He frowns a little, looking vaguely downward in the direction of his body. Something lingers at the edge of his memory, a form different from this one...
... the images slips through his fingers like sand.
Hm.
He gives Add a closer look, noting the conformation of his limbs. He could try and copy that... maybe.
A moment later, he manages to solidify his arms. The hole in his chest is still there, though. ]
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He frowns a little, looking vaguely downward in the direction of his body. Something lingers at the edge of his memory, a form different from this one...
... the images slips through his fingers like sand.
Hm.
He gives Add a closer look, noting the conformation of his limbs. He could try and copy that... maybe.
A moment later, he manages to solidify his arms. The hole in his chest is still there, though. ]