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You ask me what you will be there. But what are you here? What are you creatures of Fantastica? Dreams, poetic inventions, characters in a neverending story. Do you think youβre real? Well yes, here in your world you are. But when youβve been through the Nothing, you wonβt be real anymore. Youβll be unrecognizable. And you will be in another world. In that world, you Fantasticans wonβt be anything like yourselves. You will bring delusion and madness into the human world. Tell me, sonny, what do you suppose will become of all the Spook City folk who have jumped into the Nothing?β βI donβt know,β Atreyu stammered. βThey will become delusions in the minds of human beings, fears where there is nothing to fear, desires for vain, hurtful things, despairing thoughts where there is no reason to despair.
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