Marco's Heart

You find yourself in a bright white, circular room. It's nearly empty; too bare, almost clinically so. But the bareness of it means that what is visible here stands out:
A podium in the center, where a familiar figure sits, head buried in his hands. Three paths running from the podium to three different spots near the edges of the room - not corners; circles don't have corners - where three doors leading seemingly nowhere stand with no regard for their complete lack of structural support.
It doesn't take you long to figure out where you are, does it? You only have to decide where to start.

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Forbid him??? Why would his god do that?
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I'm... I'm glad. I'm glad you were able to talk anyways, no matter what god had to say on the matter.
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"This is as far as I can take you."
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[She nods and begins looking around... or no, first she'll lightly flick Kaph in the head. Then she'll look around]
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What are you looking for, Void? There may not be much to investigate, but nobody's rushing you. If you wander off too far, though, you might find yourself at one of the other doors...
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Close to Kaphlar's unconscious body is another girl who looks... kind of similar to him? Her hair is a different shade of green, but it is green, and whereas Kaphlar's sharp and slim proportions give him a somewhat androgynous, but ultimately masculine-presenting look, this girl is flat-chested and bony-shouldered, but appears undeniably feminine.
There is also a short, fat... furry guy?? With horns and glasses?? Who doesn't appear to be doing much.
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So... what happened here?
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Hehehe, well thank you for being frank about it at least.
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She's... clearly trying to think about it.
"... Huh, what DOES he remember about this...?"
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... That's a strange look on the girl's face.
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The strange look turns into a more easily identifiable, but no less unsettling grin.
"... It's just... it would be a shame if the nice guy facade started cracking before you even left this door, huh?"
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I'll... move on then. Sorry for bothering you.
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Like, good luck figuring out that that's the case, but metatextually? Just letting you know.
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[So, she heads off to find another door. How about the one with Kaph? That seems fitting]
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