[ That poem was like the missing link. The world described in that poem, it wasn't Vaikuntha. For how awful this place was to some people, it didn't look like that terrible a place for Dylas, especially if his things from home included severed arms. And he'd reacted so strangely to her falling in love in another world, as if he knew something she didn't. Most importantly, why would he refer to his home as a "world?" ]
I'm starting to understand, I think... [A pause.] It's happened to you before, hasn't it? Getting taken to another world. But one that was...
[ She looked away. One that was far worse than Vaikuntha. ]
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[ That poem was like the missing link. The world described in that poem, it wasn't Vaikuntha. For how awful this place was to some people, it didn't look like that terrible a place for Dylas, especially if his things from home included severed arms. And he'd reacted so strangely to her falling in love in another world, as if he knew something she didn't. Most importantly, why would he refer to his home as a "world?" ]
I'm starting to understand, I think... [A pause.] It's happened to you before, hasn't it? Getting taken to another world. But one that was...
[ She looked away. One that was far worse than Vaikuntha. ]