106 Sweet Dreams (2/2)
Randell couldn't move nor could he speak at the moment because he was restrained by a shadow that extended from Creeg's body. If Randell could speak it would have been about the miracle Eliot had just performed.
Randell half believed he was still asleep as he witnessed a mage obediently kneel on the floor and become a chair for Eliot to sit on despite there being a perfectly good chair a few steps to their left.
After Eliot witnessed Edgar and Creeg so easily kneel in front of a demigod he had lost any kind of respect for them that he could possibly give. Their greatest use to him now was equal to that of a portable chair.
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Eliot didn't care about the ranks people in Theotera valued so much or how man planets a person could blow up with a wave of their hand. Eliot believed so long as you could lie, cheat, and scheme against someone then the battle is never truly lost. There are all kinds of legends were mortals win against gods so why not him why not everyone.
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”It's dark why is it so dark?” were the only words that Desmond had said consistently to himself since the event at the steel mill. All around him was nothing but darkness the perception of time for Desmond was infinitely short as it was long. He couldn't tell the difference between a minute and an hour or an hour vs. a day.
So, Desmond had no clew how long he had been in darkness, but despite that Desmond didn't mind. He had no thoughts about leaving where he was because Desmond after such a long time of worrying whether his stay on Theotera would be cut short Desmond only felt peace instead of worry. But, in the end in the back of his mind, he still wondered the same thing, why it was so dark?
After a long time or short Desmond couldn't tell the difference the endless darkness continued till a great change happened. From the darkness came a sound it was a voice that was not his own. At first, there was only one then two the voices kept multiplying till Desmond couldn't distinguish them from his own.
The voices caused Desmond's soul to rumble it caused a great amount of pain throughout Desmond's entire body forcing him awake. As Desmond shot straight up and opened his eyes an impossible scene was before him.
A dark grey ground with rocks and craters all over clearly illuminated by the sun's rays. Stars dotted the sky while a broken planet not bearing the slightest resemblance to earth loomed over from above.
Desmond struggled to come to grips with what he was seeing, but he knew it was probably true.
”Impossible how did I get on the moon”.