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Cam is out flying. There's a decent cloud of atmosphere around the gold plane, now, millenia of demons making air around themselves for comfort and not sealing it up because why would you bother. There's a small forest, here - the effect is kind of ruined by the lamps it has to grow under, but it's still pretty.
He feels an open summons and lets it grab him -
from_scratch
from_scratch
"Okay, I don't actually know if I can make antimatter, but I don't want to try it without figuring out how to contain it, because I have to be near what I'm making or at least part of it."
"We solve."
Another force field bubble appears, even more overpowered, but tiny, with vacuum in.
"Trade? Make many demon eventually evolution want?"
Another force field bubble appears, even more overpowered, but tiny, with vacuum in.
"Trade? Make many demon eventually evolution want?"
from_scratch
"Most demons just start existing in our home world and then continue to exist forever."
from_scratch
"...are there no living things around here? No humans? Who made all the stuff, where did it come from?"
from_scratch
"So this is an automated magic-testing facility almost three and a half light-seconds from the nearest living creatures besides my spider plant and me."
from_scratch
"You're afraid the universe will run down and you're looking for magic to fix it?" asks Cam.