There was light at the end of the tunnel, they were being sucked out by the light, and so they were. Endless desserts greeted them, desserts much like in Hueco Mundo, only, more vile. "Do you know where we are?" Hanzo asked calmly. "Or would you rather act ignorant and pretend not to?" Hanzo sat back from leaning forward, and was now more relaxed seemingly enjoying the warm climate. "This place exist.. if what your thinking is what i am perceiving. And i was here, for 500 years."
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