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[Her last memory is heat and rust and darkness. Now there is light and life and comfort- at least, more comfort than she's felt in seven years. (Or less comfort for part of her that has lived a life free of constant pain.) She sits up with difficulty, blinking in the bright. The air is clean, carrying a fresh smell she'd forgotten after half a life in a basement room. The world is green and dazzling and living. Birds twitter, leaves rustle, a breeze rolls past her ears; no beeps or rumbles or electric hums.

[Dread creeps up her insides.

[A cat meows. She peers at it in surprise, then notices the scroll. A few moments' fumbling with bandaged fingers and it's open. She reads, silently, then turns her attention to the Vine, which unfurls its parchment and stylus helpfully, apparently aware that speaking isn't high on her list of strengths. She reaches for the stylus automatically, before realising that her fingers are too restrained to operate it. But there's another way.

[The Vine offers a new text to the residents. Unusually, the words aren't hand written, but singed into the parchment.]

Is this Paradise?

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[How about this, then?

What is that supposed to be?

[Some artifact of a false god?]

[There's no answer for a few moments.]

I'm sorry. I got scared.

God isn't here. I don't need to stop Her.

If it were the true God you wouldn't need to stop Him anyway.

God is a she. Men can't make things like that.

God is beyond gender and humanity.

Why do you call God a boy?

He is revealed to us as a Father, and I therefore address Him as such.

[Ohhh, things are starting to make sense now.]

Mommy says your sect is wrong and God will judge you with the other unfaithful when She returns.

I don't want God to judge anyone.

[Just in case there was any doubt.]

I'm sure your mother is mistaken.

She made God come.

[You don't need faith when you can actually summon your deity into existence!]

No she didn't!

[Be that as it may, Ky has faith.]

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It's true. She came through me. But it's okay because Daddy killed God.

[Silent Hill: a theological minefield]

[Oh dear.]

You're not making any sense. You're just saying things that don't mean anything!

[She frowns at the other end, spending several moments trying to figure out a way to explain things.]

She used my power to have God come t

God was going to

Daddy

I'm sorry.

[Ky really doesn't know what to say to that, just staring at the words for a moment.]

It's fine. You clearly don't know any better.

It did happen. If it didn't, I would not be here.

You mean that you'd be dead, I take it?

Since none of us have control over being chosen for here.

I would be in Paradise, maybe. Or still in the sick room.

I think I am dead. I think I died after Daddy left.

[The thought brings an almost intolerable cocktail of relief and despair to her, as two minds try to wrestle with it. One is happy to be free from her former life, the other, horrified.]

[None of this makes much sense at all to Ky.]

You don't seem particularly dead to me.

I don't understand it. Maybe this is like Paradise, but for other people.

I'm fairly certain that it's just another place.

How do you know?

Because nothing else makes sense.

Sometimes things don't make sense anyway. Like in Wonderland.

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