Who: Zagreus and Charley Where: Away from the others or the town When: Not long after they were forced from the TARDIS What: Outside of the Zero Room, it's harder to control the anti-time... Rating: TBD
He huddled on the ground, his back against a tree, arms wrapped tightly around his legs. He could feel it, fiery fingers of rage and destruction gripping his mind. He couldn't hold it in forever. He couldn't. He wasn't that strong. It was amazing he'd held on this long. But Charley had asked him to. He had to be strong for Charley.
He rocked back and forth, trying not to whimper. He was the Doctor. He remembered that, now. But for how long?