Interdimensional Magic Shenanigans Reupload (In memory of Ch3rryblossom05)

100: Where it ends

M:

Poldara chuckled at Cherry's shenanigans, he whistled and Elyss disappeared back to his pocket dimension, Akita huffing in satisfaction that a cat was no longer hogging her owner.

"Thanks for breakfast, Hatts," Poldara said as he walked into the dining room, "and Cherry, if Hatts doesn't let you keep Frankie, I'll be more than happy to take care of him for you, because after how long he's been here he's probably too domesticated to be released into the wild."

C:

-"Yeah, you got a point." Cherry nodded, looking down at Franklin who blinked slowly and fluffed his fur.

Hatter walked back in with a cutting board which he used as a tray to bring the plates piled high with steaming crepes and toasts.

-"We'll take the beast with us, I'm not particularly thrilled about keeping it, yet I cannot leave you with the possibility of conflagration on your hands." The man stated as he placed the makeshift tray on the table.

"When I am on a mission, I am obliged to clear the dimension of all intruding things before I sling my hook. In normal times, I'd be forced to remove all magic I may have scattered—that would mean for you to lose your magical abilities, yet it wouldn't cause harm."

Cherry's alarmed gaze went from Hatter to Poldara.

-"But! Hear me out," Hatter raised a finger. "If your parents find no inconvenience in it, I'll let you keep your powers. I just don't want you to get into trouble because of it or to mess with the inter-dimensional policies." He concluded, then lifted at a time the coffee pot and the teapot. "Coffee or tea?"

-"Can I get some coffee please ?" The teen eagerly asked, helping herself to a crepe that she stuffed with sliced berries.

-"Absolutely not!" Hatter replied with a small chuckle. "I don't want you racing around the mansion with your inflammable pet ... platypus ... thing."

Franklin chattered and squirmed out of the teenager's grasp. He rattle-tattled under the table and out of the dining room.

M:

Poldara hummed at Hatter's statement as he also helped himself to breakfast, "I think I would like to keep my powers, it's not unheard of for a countryhuman to have them. Dad told me that there is a group of countryhumans called Eternals in Great Britain, that they are the last of a race of countryhumans who lived millions of years ago, who could wield magic and lived alongside magical creatures."

He took a sip of his coffee before continuing, "anyway, I won't cause problems, I don't have any desire to leave my dimension anyway, so you don't have to worry about that."

C:

-"I was more worried about how it would impact this world of yours, however, if you say that magic was current at some point in this dimension, then it's all good. Let's pray it wouldn't open extra rifts, I've got other places in the multiverse to patrol, just so you know." Hatter stretched a little as he said so.

-"Wait, I have a science headcanon; what if ancient humans saw the Eternals and mistook them for gods since a countryhuman's lifespan is usually longer than a regular human's." Cherry theorized, setting down her food.

-"Highly probable," The angelic replied, "I think that's exactly what must've happened. I believe the same story occurred for a couple of realms, where an entity with an extended lifespan encounters smaller, ephemeral beings. And sadly it didn't always end well ..." He trailed off, putting a stop to their conversation.

-"Top of the morning to y'all!" Kiara's voice echoed in the staircase as she slid down the ramp.

She was wearing a t-shirt with tiny kittens printed all over it, a sort of mini skirt with shorts and stockings of mismatched colors. She jumped down, her banjo strapped over her shoulder, and marched to meet the others.