Warden could feel his hands slowly going numb, waving it towards the reluctant greetings of the numerous Supers he had been passing by for almost a minute now.
A minute-- it has only been a minute since he had been waving his hand and it already felt numb. How could it not, when all he wanted to do was drop his hand and look away from the faces that seemed to have not seen sunlight for years.
None of them looked emaciated; with their flesh still seemingly filled with life. Their eyes, however, showed utter despair as it felt like even the bright hall they were in did not reflect on them.
And with Diley's every tap on their glass cage, they all scurried to greet him as if they were some kind of… submissive pet.
This continued on for another dozen or so cage… until finally--
"Get me out of here! I see you, you lunatic!"
A loud scream could be heard through the endless sorrowful breaths, "I see-- Wait, you… are you from the Dark Millenium!?"
