Void.
Nexus point Isthmus.
Time: ^?*Y*/#4]
"ahh is this what inside of a manhole looks like ".
Seth felt displaced, floating through a strange current.
He couldn't feel his hand or legs but he could still feel the 'liquid' all around him, encapsulating him with it's unique viscosity seemingly going nowhere.
Felt like a man trapped in a barrel drifting through the sea, waiting for adventure to unfold.
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Tokyo.
Ward 17.
Time: 7:53 PM.
"The sky hu ."
'crunch crunch'
"What about the sky tony?"
"It looks funny red."
" Huu"
'Sighs'
'twhak'
"Ouch what was that for red!?"
"Focus on the food you stupid *@_&#, it's gonna go bad soon."
"I'm eating like a rabid dog here but this guy is just too god dam fat red."
"Idiot if you curse our luck again I'm gonna smack you harder, just gobble as much as you can and sumggel the rest of bits home."
"On it red."
"Idiot be quite the smell is bad enough, your shouting is gonna invite the others."
...
'shiiiiiik'
'thwap'
*CRASH*
'dhummmmm'
....
"Man that's some big ass crater, what dah hell do you think fell here."
"Must be be something huge !"
"Ofcourse red, let's see if we can eat it tho".