~Tyler~

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The world is in an oddly dreamlike state.

But something about it is familiar...

"You were here before?" someone asks.

"Yeah, I really think I was. Something about it seems awfully familiar..." he echoes his own thoughts.

"But if you were here before, why are you back again?"

Why are you back again?

Someone interrupts, though, before he can reply.

"We weren't finished with you," a red-cloaked figure says.

"We wanted your bones. We will have them."

"No, you won't."

"Oh, yes, I think we will."

A pause.

"I've seen your soul, your mind. The desire shapes every bit of you. Do you know what that means?"

Blank, blank stares.

"It means you never stood a chance."

No reaction.

"Give him time. He will learn to fear us."  

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