was blank, empty, no more than a faint blood-red light lurking in its depths. "Heero, Wufei, Duo, no, it can't be! TROWA!"
An inhumanly strong grip grabbed him away from the pool, and he found himself being thrown into a narrow, hanging cage, like the garret that Deckard Cain had been imprisoned in. There was more of the mind-numbing voices, and then suddenly the cage was moving, out of the profane temple they'd been in and onto a flat, black plain.
Stunned, Quatre collapsed to the bottom of the cage, days of weakness catching up to him. As the last one left, he knew it was up to him to somehow escape and finish the job, but he couldn't make himself care.
Re: World of Darkness (notes.)
Date: 2006-02-21 10:05 am (UTC)An inhumanly strong grip grabbed him away from the pool, and he found himself being thrown into a narrow, hanging cage, like the garret that Deckard Cain had been imprisoned in. There was more of the mind-numbing voices, and then suddenly the cage was moving, out of the profane temple they'd been in and onto a flat, black plain.
Stunned, Quatre collapsed to the bottom of the cage, days of weakness catching up to him. As the last one left, he knew it was up to him to somehow escape and finish the job, but he couldn't make himself care.
Trowa would not be coming any more.