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There's a place everywhere and nowhere at once, both near and far. Time doesn't run, and space is debatable. It's Teor, The Edge of Reality, and there's a slice known as The Parakosm, a realm holding the fragments of what might have been a person.

Be cautious with what you learn, for while Teor isn't alive in any way, it knows; The more you learn of it, the more you peer into it, the more you risk teoring yourself away. I'm sure there is a way to come back but, well. I'm making no promises.
- Shadow of a Doubt