Cold.
Numb.
And darkness.
Yvann opened his eyes to this, and it didn't surprise him at all. A few feet away from him, someone of the same build as he had was standing. He had his head down so Yvann couldn't see his face.
He was wearing black overalls aside from his feet. Like him, he was barefoot.
Slowly making an approach, Yvann heard water dripping and had to look down at his feet. He didn't realize that he was walking on water until then.
"Huh." he managed to comment.
"Fascinating, isn't it?" Surprised to find the guy standing a few feet from him spoke without lifting his head, Yvann turned his attention back to him.
"You could talk."
Finally seeing him eye to eye, Yvann found himself almost looking at a mirror. He then took a step back, his heart almost being squeezed.
"You." He stated. He watched his imposter smirk, watching him crumble before him.
'Don't let him win, Yvann. Don't let him win.'
