Yesh stirred within the crystal blue pool, but his eyes did nothing more than twitch.
Even if he wanted to wake up, he couldn't.
His body was completely devoid of the necessary energy. His spirit was drained.
He could feel a dark presence hovering over him, completely unsubtle and provoking.
Oh, you're in worse shape than I thought. That actually makes me a little angry.
Yesh couldn't see the water around him being disturbed.
Out of thin air, a circulatory system formed above him.
It created it's own blood, bones, brain, and even eyes.
When skin formed over it's fleshy face, it was fully revealed to be a disturbing-looking woman.
It was a woman with pale skin and a head that appeared sloppily shaven.
Her pale skin was rife with bruises and blemishes, even though her body was freshly new.
Her face was difficult to look at. The bruises on her face went over her eyes and her mouth in a twisted iteration of what seemed like clown makeup.
