[It sounded strange to even say it. 'Your world'. Without the heavy presence of the dementor close by, he only felt as lonely as he did normally, being here in this place and the only thing familiar to him were the ground, the stars and sun and that he was still on Earth, in England... only he was trapped here because of the strange things he apparently started doing. Without the heavy feeling of loneliness, he felt the beginnings of a headache again. It was still a lot to take in... and a lot to believe in so suddenly.
But the proof was there. And the proof was sitting in front of him, with horns like a bull and colored orange, matching its eyes. He had no more choice, he was forced to believe that this was real.]
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[It sounded strange to even say it. 'Your world'. Without the heavy presence of the dementor close by, he only felt as lonely as he did normally, being here in this place and the only thing familiar to him were the ground, the stars and sun and that he was still on Earth, in England... only he was trapped here because of the strange things he apparently started doing. Without the heavy feeling of loneliness, he felt the beginnings of a headache again. It was still a lot to take in... and a lot to believe in so suddenly.
But the proof was there. And the proof was sitting in front of him, with horns like a bull and colored orange, matching its eyes. He had no more choice, he was forced to believe that this was real.]