You are Jane Crocker again. And once again, you have woken up on the moon of Prospit, without any recollection of how you fell asleep. You think you were going outside to get the mail? You can't remember.
Right, so this is immediately after the explosion. Evidently, it knocked her out - but it can't have killed her, because her dream self is showing no signs of sympathetic injury.
I don't know how she protected herself, but she did. Life finds a way.
The moon is presently eclipsing Skaia. From your fanciful dream room atop your golden tower, you have seen many remarkable things in the clouds. Things which you cannot explain. But against all better judgment, you have a feeling that what you are fondly regarding could very well be some sort of miracle.
The miracle of a new beginning.
Please don't use Gamzee words, Jane. It makes me uncomfortable.
Anyway, the last 'new beginning' was the creation of Jadesprite, as observed by Gamzee during Cascade. This beginning is unlikely to involve a First Guardian, though, unless there's a Blue Sun that I don't know about.
Come to think of it, I can't recall any Homestuck entities associated with light-blue energy. Vriska and Snowman come close, but their signature colors are considerably darker than this baby-blue aura - and besides, they're both extremely dead right now.
Guess who’s back...
Back again...
