Evian found his perception pulled into a dark room not too big and not too small but teeming with the potential to be massive. The backdrop was black with a hazy wave of Grey.
"Where is this?" Evan wondered, marveling at how his voice echoed within the space.
He didn't receive an answer but he did see the scroll that had been tormenting him for minutes under the guise of a trial. Prompted by an urge, he stretched a hand towards it and the moment the tip of his fingers touched the parchment, it shattered.
Every single one of the words and symbols that used to be on the scroll burst free, scattering around and dotting themselves against the walls of the space glowing against the dark backdrop.
*Gasp*
With a long gasp akin to one taking a big gulp of air after a long inability to breathe, Evian returned to the outside world, still on his knees and his face covered with Sweat.
[Congratulations. You passed.]
