>>5484652Waiting for you was the last image that you were able to see currently. It was perhaps the strongest out of the bunch in terms of visualization, practically standing at the edge of the nexus gate. She was completely like yourself, wearing ancient garbs bestowed upon them by a higher power. Wearing what appears to be a corset leotard equipped with a sturdy breastplate a Pteruges or Gladiator skirt, bracers/gauntlets, armbands, greaves, and combat boots. All are styled under the theme of the Amazons of Themyscira while carrying strong remnants of your Hebrew heritage.
The Amazonian champion merely beacons your hand, slowly clasping hers against it while the varying degrees of toned/strongwoman variants of yourself watch on. The champion didn’t say a single word, but you can tell what she wanted to impart to you. After all, she was the closest to you in terms of possible outcomes your life could’ve ended up with. In your mind, you were given the image of two places, the paradise island of Themyscira, and the Golden gates of Valhalla. From that, you align your mind to Amazonian Jews (Yehudei Amazonas) and of course the grimoire that connected them all.
Before you could ask her any further, you were tapped on the forehead before vanishing in a bright, golden light. The lion of Judah resonates deeply with the divine light as it envelops you completely. Something was imparted in you, but alas as you are now you couldn’t reach it. Still, you sense that it was important. Why did your parallel self show you those images, what were the ties between the grimoire and the amazons of the rainforest also known as Amazonia and by extension Esquecida? There were so many questions but very few answers, perhaps even more visions lay buried within your subconsciousness that you didn’t know.
You weren’t sure what any of this means, but you get the feeling that things were going to get more exciting. For better or worse. In any case, the only other signs of change you would receive was of course your life. Just like you requested, your death was overturned into a comatose state. Only giving the initial impression of death but still alive, though with your mind and soul currently vacant. Resulting in you being drafted by the Quintessence just like before. Right down to having the same righteous fury at being nearly killed by mister Arthur Light. It was all aligning just how you mostly remembered. Mostly.
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