[But Alucard's eyes do go to the Horizon. The desert is still wholly unfamiliar, but he appreciates the seeming, impossible vastness of it. That he can run or fly for miles and miles and precious little will change. That seemingly nothing lives there, and what does only comes out at night.
To the point.]
The thing that the different factions war over, the Singularity. Those not from this world such as ourselves have some kind of innate connection that others do not. The Horizon is a second reality or plane of it tethered to this Singularity. In theory, it is a blank space, but one can conjure their own little world within it if they so choose. Like a fiefdom or a domain, but singular to one person and much smaller in scale.
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[But Alucard's eyes do go to the Horizon. The desert is still wholly unfamiliar, but he appreciates the seeming, impossible vastness of it. That he can run or fly for miles and miles and precious little will change. That seemingly nothing lives there, and what does only comes out at night.
To the point.]
The thing that the different factions war over, the Singularity. Those not from this world such as ourselves have some kind of innate connection that others do not. The Horizon is a second reality or plane of it tethered to this Singularity. In theory, it is a blank space, but one can conjure their own little world within it if they so choose. Like a fiefdom or a domain, but singular to one person and much smaller in scale.