could they even survive in there!? What was it even like!? Gods, what was Rayden going through!? And-could he stand never to see him again....?
He was in a clearing-but it was-it was like everything here was without a flaw...the sky was perfectly blue without a single cloud, the grass green as emeralds and dotted with flowers of every hue, gently blowing in a slight breeze-butterflies drifted over the soft petals and the whole thing was buzzing with life and energy-it was too perfect. It was-eerie...