Me? I'd love to kick off my shoes, fluff my finest pillow and take a goddamn nap.
[He would love to not be conscious for a hundred years. Really Rip Van Winkle it up. More seriously though.]
I've got uh...some decisions to make. About how to wind back the clock and what to do to make a difference.
[Hard to do when the game is rigged.
And, unbidden behind him, there's an expanse of darkness. The only light illuminating the cavern comes off the weave of a gargantuan web, strands as thick as metal cables and strung up with bodies. Small bodies. Children, half eaten, mauled. Some still whole, left to rot.
cw: dead children mention
Me? I'd love to kick off my shoes, fluff my finest pillow and take a goddamn nap.
[He would love to not be conscious for a hundred years. Really Rip Van Winkle it up. More seriously though.]
I've got uh...some decisions to make. About how to wind back the clock and what to do to make a difference.
[Hard to do when the game is rigged.
And, unbidden behind him, there's an expanse of darkness. The only light illuminating the cavern comes off the weave of a gargantuan web, strands as thick as metal cables and strung up with bodies. Small bodies. Children, half eaten, mauled. Some still whole, left to rot.
Then it's gone.]