He was sitting straightly and calmly on the rough floor of the pitch black tunnel with his eyes closed. He seemed to be meditating with his long legs crossed together while his hands were on top of his laps. That was Theogo, doing something without the intention of doing it and meeting something he never dreamed of meeting or believed that it could be realistic. His sublime hybrid crystal. Having a closer look at his face, it was beaming happily as he sat quietly, reflecting on how he was feeling in the crystal's realm. It was his first encounter with it but a nice one in that.
Those Night-Hookers that still remained without getting out of the mountain were having their feet in their graves for their greediness of power made them chase after someone who was currently weaker than them but later on would make them regret their nuttiness. That is if they would have the chance to live and regret it.
