The double image was slipping away like tears in the rain, already it was hard to recall, to experience, but he had a hunch he would always remember what it had felt like to slip quietly into the still waters of eternal rest. It was so tempting, so seductive a sensation, but he fought it off, his family, followers, and friends needed him, the multiplanarverse even moreso. He sighed, and stood up, before stepping across to place a hand on the seraphim, covering her eyes, helping them heal and recover faster. "Peace, little sister. WE are more right now than before. Now, as I lack the original's thoughts, I need your council to ensure we have no issues with my return and continued reign. What should I do next? Take a breath, let the shock pass, and decide what your lord needs to do."