![]() A dark and swirling limbo from which he could never escape. Durin had long since taken that from him, leaving him to drift in some unknown space beyond the passage of time and comprehension of what remained of his consciousness. They were actual sensations, felt by a physical body. Of a cold draft against his bare skin despite the ambient warmth. Of the feeling of gravity pulling against his body. It wasn’t until a while later he became aware of the ground beneath him. Taking him away from the all-encompassing nothingness that had become his home. He could not tell if the red was in his mind, or reality. ![]() A sickly pulsing red to match the foul energy that permeated his surroundings. That was the first thing Subject Two had become aware of.
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