By the time a young woman had approached his suffering brother Odin had touched the barrier twenty times to no avail. He was getting increasingly frustrated, up until the point where he just gave up and started back to where his brother was standing, now with the young woman attempting to aid him in letting go of whatever he was grabbing onto so tightly. "Nothing! There was simply absolutely nothing there. Nothing at all. Like it doesn't exist - except it does because I felt it." He was talking to no one in particular but still closing the distance between himself and his brother and the young woman. Finally Orion seemed to be letting go, collapsing onto his knees. He looked as though he had an immeasurable headache. "Ori?" Odin's righteous frustration all but got swept aside by the urgency of seeing his brother like that. He had not been expecting to see Orion so desperate to cover his eyes. "What? Colors what?" Now Orion wasn't making any sense, which was even more worrying. He looked at the woman and back at his twin, feeling unusually confused. "Yes, I'm here." Orion then called the woman's name and Odin looked at her at the same time, nodding in thanks.
Getting on his knees beside his brother Odin supported himself by pressing his palms on the grass. Only when he did so he got immediately assaulted by the most horrifying images. They were paved with the most heinous crimes committed against children, over and over from various angles. Not two seconds went by and Odin was lunging himself away from the grass, hands in fists afraid to touch anything. A choked scream escaped him and, much like his brother, Odin tried to wipe the images out of his mind by covering his eyes. "What happened here?!" He could only assume the location had triggered the visions.