Proluma

"Not dead, but far from living. I was told that carrying the power of Arcana Magica would be the most important thing cast upon any living thing. I guess I did such a good job that they want to stick me in a Vortex Infinitum and become the carrier of time. Now I'm stuck in a big electric bubble sitting outside and yet, inside reality itself. Maybe I can use this new power to find out where my friend Mara went..."

BUH-ZING-UH! Back after working out the kinks, and this is what I was working on that night D|S crashed for the last time. Didn't save the old file, nor was this world of goo inspired.

EDIT: New version, with less tiled looking electricity.