Chronos found himself tumbling down a dark abyss, his companions nowhere in sight.
He was suddenly alone, and the darkness around him was suffocating.
It was as if the very air had been replaced with a thick fog, and his senses were dulled by the oppressive atmosphere.
As he fell, he felt a sense of dread rising within him.
This was not the controlled environment he was used to, not the familiar territory of the UAT or the Simulation World of Legacy.
No, this was something altogether different, something that spoke to a deeper, more primal fear within him.
Just as he thought all was lost, a sudden beam of light shot down onto him, stopping his descent.
Chronos hung suspended in the darkness, the beam of light holding him aloft as the voice reverberated through his mind.
[ Scan In Progress… Potential : Analyzing… ]
