NPF Avatars: Pain and Amazement

[Mesden]

The calm world they were in faded and broke around them. Raiden slowly faded from view as a black void surrounded her. Off in the distance she heard a small wail. Another sound came, this time in the form of a cry.

She turned to look and saw all of the souls she had a connection to. Every traumatic experiance ever witnessed by any being ever hit. Screams, wails, crying, pain, yells, howls. Everywhere she turned. The color in her skin and eyes faded.

She kept turning, looking for a way out. Still all she saw were tortured beings wailing, calling for her help. She snapped.

She lashed out at everything that came near her. All of the sounds and figures, all of the horror, everything there. She quickly stopped and looked around. All of these souls she had attacked were still there. Realization hit her.

"This isn't real. This is another plane. A plane of fear. All things I have witnessed are coming back. I must stop this."

Her mouth opened and with the all too familiar universal encoding she covered herself in sigils.

"There, now I can't hear them. All to do left is get back to my world."

She placed her hand on whatever surface she stood upon and grasped. A bright light escaped the gasped surface. She placed her other hand in the crack and began to rip. Pulling apart this form of reality and passing into her own.

"Damn, tired. I have to find the real Raiden still."

Even in her own universe she was tired. She continuead her way through this realm to find Raiden.