FangTheCat
dodo_bear
Nekhala fiends the same presumed resistance of the door handle, and it spins uncontrolably just as it did beforehand. The door flings open letting a wave of whiteness wash everything, and everything dissapears just as it did.
Then, with a blink of the eye, both of the subjects are in some kind of old ruined landscape. grass and trees grow around mountains that compose a sort of mountainous formation around the place both of them awake in, somewhat lying down on a pool of shallow water.
Around the pool are statues of what seem to be humans in some kind of old cloth that covers most of their body. One of they seem to have inscriptions in their bases.
On one of the sides inside of a wall there seems to be a large wooden lever locked away by a large metal grate the gaps are just enough to put the hand through, but too little to pass through and the lever is too far away to operate.
On the other side there seems to be a large door, and down the center there seems to be an image of a human on one of the doors, and a brain on the other.
