... I see. [He looks down at his own hands, curiously piercing the tip of one finger with his own claw, and sure enough, his blood wells up a deep blue-purple. He licks the blood clean absently, looking back up at Kurloz.] It's not a dream. You're in another reality. Possibly an alternate one, because the body you're in right now belongs to Kurloz Makara as well, but he's a human, from Earth.
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