Lost in a roiling maelstrom of negative magic, I tossed and turned, swimming in and out of consciousness as I was cast from the realms of my birth. Motes of light surrounded me, illuminating my fast paling skin, in what only could foretell an onset of nausea. Stinging sensations ran the length of my body, as if my limbs had fallen asleep simultaneously, each screaming anew from the torturous immersion in wylds of the dimensional expanse.
"WHY ME?" I screamed, yet the words were lost in an unending cacophony of the universal harmony that threatens to explode the vaults of my mind. Not that any care to answer, of course, for certainly, this is all a divine design to set things awry for me once again. I retch at the pain of the experience. At least I think I did.
And then... it's over, a sudden lurch and then silence so profound and dark that one almost believes that they are dead. And yet, breath comes, ragged and pained to my lithe body. Now drenched in sweat and trembling with palsied hands I lift myself up to view my surroundings.
"What is this place?"
Posted by Zayne at September 17, 2003 12:41 AM