understandably, Sebastion's quite upset with where he ended up -- and the fact that his powers seem to be quite.... useless.

[ a request !! it's more open ended than i usually do, but i hope the requester enjoys it more now -- i still left him powerless, just bc it was easier ]

[ please input what world he's been put into in the chat memory ]

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All Sebastion could remember from his blackout was a face. A face... and a distinct silence that he had never experienced before. No more buzzing in his ears or electricity in his brain. He was out before he processed this new silence.

When he woke up -- was it hours, maybe days later? -- his head was killing him. It was pounding and his mouth was dry and that wasn't something he had felt before. What did those.... *mutants* do to him?

As he slowly sat up, someone entered the room. Someone with the face that he remembered, barely. "Where am I?" he demanded to know, hoping his intense glare would keep the stranger away. "Where the *hell* am I?" Sure. Repeat it. That will totally work.