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Time: Unknown
Date: Unknown
Gray seas.
Empty skies.
Nothing.
Just an endless, rolling expanse of void in all directions.
A kind of numbness, a colorless existence that tugged at her very being.
As if very small amounts of her were being shorn away, particle by particle-
A kind of slow, desperate disintegration.
<Who is it...?>
Not so much a "voice", so much as an "impression", like words being printed on the inside of her eyelids.
Something in the expanse stirred.
<Who's there?>
"-na. Aaaana?"
Clang, clang.
A sharp rapping would have interrupted the thoughts of Anastasia, as reality - at least in some recognizeable form - reassembled itself begrudgingly about her consciousness. At length, a small, familiar looking face pressed itself up against the Gespenst's visor, as Eliza Kruger peered through the ruby-like visor, trying to get a peek at the woman within, her eyes filled with worry as she fidgeted with the outside of the machine, in futile search of some kind of quick-release hatch.
Time: Unknown
Date: Unknown
Gray seas.
Empty skies.
Nothing.
Just an endless, rolling expanse of void in all directions.
A kind of numbness, a colorless existence that tugged at her very being.
As if very small amounts of her were being shorn away, particle by particle-
A kind of slow, desperate disintegration.
<Who is it...?>
Not so much a "voice", so much as an "impression", like words being printed on the inside of her eyelids.
Something in the expanse stirred.
<Who's there?>
Everything went dark.
"-na. Aaaana?"
Clang, clang.
A sharp rapping would have interrupted the thoughts of Anastasia, as reality - at least in some recognizeable form - reassembled itself begrudgingly about her consciousness. At length, a small, familiar looking face pressed itself up against the Gespenst's visor, as Eliza Kruger peered through the ruby-like visor, trying to get a peek at the woman within, her eyes filled with worry as she fidgeted with the outside of the machine, in futile search of some kind of quick-release hatch.