S tojąca over the precipice princess called Reality, looked at me and uwodząco ingratiatingly, and casually smiled.
blushed.
Seeing this, made a gesture as if inviting me to visit.
- No be afraid - she said - I'm Reality. In front of me can not escape, and wherever you may be put, and so you find it. I'm a reality.
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