[ Broadcast Mind - video ]
[ The sky is a patchwork of three patterns. Beautiful and familiar red and gold. Blue with fluffy white clouds, bright and inviting. Deadly green shot with lightning.
And at the center of it all, a swirling column of wind and space and time, merged together, rending and tearing apart. You don't know what exists beyond the cloud wall, but still, you know that your only chance of survival is to leap through it.
And so you do. And he is there, with his monstrous pets, but so is Loren, and she fights beside you, vicious and fierce in dispatching the creatures, in spite of how gentle and kind you know her to be, and you are all the more impressed with her, with humans in general, for how she can be such a contrast in and of herself.
Almost as soon as it started, he flees the battle, too much of a coward to face you for more than what feels like a mere moment in tail-to-tail combat, disappearing beyond the swirling wall.
Then you and she turn to the object at the center of it all. The off-white sphere, ten meters diameter, unassuming for its appearance. The deadly weapon that is a terrifying curse and yet your only means of salvation, of surviving falling into the black hole.
The Time Matrix. ]
And at the center of it all, a swirling column of wind and space and time, merged together, rending and tearing apart. You don't know what exists beyond the cloud wall, but still, you know that your only chance of survival is to leap through it.
And so you do. And he is there, with his monstrous pets, but so is Loren, and she fights beside you, vicious and fierce in dispatching the creatures, in spite of how gentle and kind you know her to be, and you are all the more impressed with her, with humans in general, for how she can be such a contrast in and of herself.
Almost as soon as it started, he flees the battle, too much of a coward to face you for more than what feels like a mere moment in tail-to-tail combat, disappearing beyond the swirling wall.
Then you and she turn to the object at the center of it all. The off-white sphere, ten meters diameter, unassuming for its appearance. The deadly weapon that is a terrifying curse and yet your only means of salvation, of surviving falling into the black hole.
The Time Matrix. ]