Macha realizes she is like a ghost within this vision, unseen and unheard in this stream of time. She continues to watch, captivated by the events unfurling.
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[b][i]The Red Man appears again, this time he's staring right at you... A smile spreads unnaturally slow across his face, revealing a jagged maw of needle like teeth. His eyes.... The pupils are shaped like an hourglass.[/i][/b] [spoiler]aaaaand cut[/spoiler] [b][i]Your eyes snap open, and you find yourself making eye contact with a large painting of Fulgrim that hangs directly over the door. The painting winks at you.[/i][/b]
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What. Is basically what Macha had gotten from that entire ordeal. She had sought answers, but had only found more mysteries. But, then again, she knew this wouldn't be that easy. So she didn't discourage herself.