Dear Artificer, I’ve blown my quanta and gone to the Good Place!
A warp," Nita whispered. "A tunnel through space-time. Are you a white hole?" It stopped bobbing, stared at her as if she had said something derogatory. (Do I look like a hole?)
Belief made no difference to the truth.
It’d be a poor kind of world where there was just one explanation for things. ---Rhiow
A little science. A little magic. A little chicken soup.
You should know how terrible a power belief is, especially in the wrong hands -- and how do you tell which hands are wrong? Believe something and the Universe is on its way to being changed. Because you've changed, by believing. Once you've changed, other things start to follow.