Being positioned in the human world wasn’t so bad, which is exactly what anybody but a celestial would tell you. That was probably one of Andromedin’s first thoughts about it. He could barely see, he had to use a human form, and he had to search for nightmares without being suspicious. Which, he thought, was impossible. He’d honestly been expecting anything but this, but now it was his problem. He blinked, glancing around again. Okay, so he was upside down. Wouldn’t be good after a while. And, he was alone somewhere that felt underground. Also probably not great. He used some magic to break the ropes, and landed on his feet. He then summoned some electricity to his hand for light. He saw a door and expected some sort of attack, but nothing happened. He found that strange. It was almost too easy. But as he walked out and up the staircase that lead back to normal ground, nothing happened at all. At this point he was nervous, but he returned to town to get back to his job, unsure of what the heck

- had just happened. e yes, I know, I’m boring

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