Kyros saw himself fall in deep darkness. The endless darkness of an abyss that appeared made him curious.
There was a strange familiarity and even love from the darkness that he could not understand.
Soon, Kyros reached the bottom of the deep darkness. It was as if he was underwater. Kyros stood up and slowly walked towards the source of the darkness that was nearby.
"Hello, Nephilim. Quite a predicament you are in." The dark voice called out.
The darkness continued to beckon, and Kyros felt as if this call was something he had to answer.
Kyros looked to the sound of this voice with a blank expression. And he didn't say anything but stood up and walked.
"Hmp. Lost in the Dark Maddening? How weak. You must be confused about where you are and who I am."
Kyros kept walking.
