Who: C'rizz and Open When: Now Where: The halls What: Wandering, a bit confused Warnings: Slightly insane Eutermesan
He was walking down the hall from the kitchen when a voice tickled his ears. "C'rizz? C'rizz, my love..." He turned, seeing nothing. He shook his head. No. That voice was gone. L'da was gone. She wasn't calling him.
A few steps later, and... "C'rizz? Help me!"
He shuddered, an image leaping in his mind, L'da as she'd last seen her, lying dead at his feet. Malformed from the Kronon young that had been using her body as a host. Dead by his hands... "No," he whispered. "I can't, L'da, not again." He closed his eyes, his skin taking on a deep grey hue.