More darkness. The abyss. A chasm of madness and chaos. Mists of ice and death. Whispers upon a wind.
A cell. Crystal. Floating. Something sinister within.
To the surface Crate peered, seeing the slithering thing within.Â
A face. A vision. The blonde recoiled in disgust and clutched at his skull as a sound like a million shrieking harpies assaulted his brain.Â
The mists plunged in and suddenly a shaft of light enveloped him.
In the real world his blue eyes shot open.
"So that's you're goal."
A cell. Crystal. Floating. Something sinister within.
To the surface Crate peered, seeing the slithering thing within.Â
A face. A vision. The blonde recoiled in disgust and clutched at his skull as a sound like a million shrieking harpies assaulted his brain.Â
The mists plunged in and suddenly a shaft of light enveloped him.
In the real world his blue eyes shot open.
"So that's you're goal."
