Excuse me Miss, but this is not sweet Charleston!

[Cyburn]

Cyburn was a walking through the Nexus, he had finally learned that he can, in fact, heal himself so his broken hand was now fixed. He didn't quite like that, it made things seem less important. Like, sure. He could now jump off of a cliff and then heal his legs, but that made the whole experience less entertaining for him. There was little in the way of actual risk for him now.

Going through that white void that was the nexus, he had noticed that if he walked off in a direction that did not contain a gate to another world, then he would eventually wind up back at the fountain, which was odd. The world must be a very small sphere of some sort, but that didn't explain the gravity at all. He was still trying to piece together what science, if any, there was in these worlds that he was in.

Then it happened, yet another useless asshole showed up in the Nexus. This one stood there, wearing all white, as though he were about to open a door. He walked towards him to see if he could get any form of idea as to who he was. The first thing that he noticed was that awful stink. The man had certainly had sex, recently. Well, sucks to be him, he'd probably be moping about that. He walked up to him, and he looked him in the eyes. And with the most sincere voice he could muster, "Welcome to hell!" He said, in a very pleasant tone that added to the sincerity.