Felix is sitting in front of the TV listless and numb. Thinking about the last day.
Less than 24 hours ago he was at the top of the world. Flying through the sights of the Shattered Skies. He had power, friends and it was immortal. There was very little in his life that needed improvement.
And in a inexplicable flash of light he found himself in a completely different world. Still an Earth, but weird and without magic. Similar in obvious ways and painfully different in others.
Felix can't say he will never see his loved ones again, but only because he will have a long time to find them again.
He watches himself on TV, because, being too stupid to realize where he actually was. Felix tried to talk to people, and soon there was a large crowd shouting things like "angel" and "publicity stunt". Someone ripped a fucking blood feather out and that wing still hurts but it's healed, he managed to fly away before further damage was done. Someone recorded that flight. While a video camera recorded the fight for his feathers.
Afterwards, Felix found the best and most isolated rooftop where he could sleep in piece and created the place where he is right now.
Everyone Felix knows is far away and he can't even move around without attracting crowds.
Felix drifts to sleep...
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...There is another dimension, he can tell. It wasn't there before. It's small and spherical, so it must be new. Felix doesn't know what this means except there must be a new dreamshaper outright and they need to be found.
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Okay, Felix is wearing a heavy trench coat, which does very little to make him less conspicuous but it should be better than just wings. God, the thing is uncomfortable.  He opens the gate to the new pocket dimension and closes behind himself.
He looks around, what kind of place is this?

Felix is sitting in front of the TV listless and numb. Thinking about the last day.

Less than 24 hours ago he was at the top of the world. Flying through the sights of the Shattered Skies. He had power, friends and it was immortal. There was very little in his life that needed improvement.

And in a inexplicable flash of light he found himself in a completely different world. Still an Earth, but weird and without magic. Similar in obvious ways and painfully different in others.

Felix can't say he will never see his loved ones again, but only because he will have a long time to find them again.

He watches himself on TV, because, being too stupid to realize where he actually was. Felix tried to talk to people, and soon there was a large crowd shouting things like "angel" and "publicity stunt". Someone ripped a fucking blood feather out and that wing still hurts but it's healed, he managed to fly away before further damage was done. Someone recorded that flight. While a video camera recorded the fight for his feathers.

Afterwards, Felix found the best and most isolated rooftop where he could sleep in peace and created the pocket dimension where he is right now.

Everyone Felix knows is far away and he can't even move around without attracting crowds.

Felix drifts to sleep...

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...There is another dimension, he can tell. It wasn't there before. It's small and spherical, so it must be new. Felix doesn't know what this means except there must be a new dreamshaper outright and they need to be found.

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Okay, Felix is wearing a heavy trench coat, which does very little to make him less conspicuous but it should be better than just wings. God, the thing is uncomfortable.  He opens the gate to the new pocket dimension and closes behind himself.

He looks around, what kind of place is this?