[i]The crater is almost silent, some of the only noise being the occasional bird chirp or hissing coming from the Meteor. Strangely though, something about this meteor felt.. Right to Jay. He felt like he was supposed to be here right now, like something on a cosmic scale itself wished he was there. Standing in the crater, Jay could smell the singed earth, and off to his right was the corpse of some poor person who was just a bit to slow to get out of the way. The scent of the burnt earth though began to remind him of something. It seemed familiar enough, something he had known for a fair amount of time, yet forgotten for what seemed like years. The scent was that of ash and fire, but also that of the sea, or something near it. Though the longer Jay stood there thinking, the darker it seemed to grow, until it was unnaturally dark, almost as dark as pitch. But slowly, a soft violet light began to shine from the meteor, and from the blade he so treasured, Fear. Jay could almost feel a presence attempting to will itself close to Jay, but nothing seemed to be happening until Jay heard a small familiar voice.[/i] "[i]Hello Jay..[/i]"

*The wind seemed to pick up as Jay peered into the Pitch black void. This feeling he had. . .he'd felt it before. He blinked as he squinted trying to get a look at the voice calling his name.* Who's there!? How do you know my name? *Jay looked back to see the violet light of [i]Fear[/i] shining somehow even brighter through the Shadows. Only one person could affect this sword so directly, but there was no way. . .* Is. . .that. . . *Jay peered deeper into the darkness taking a few involuntary steps forward hoping for an answer*

[i]The shadows show nothing, everything past two feet completely invisible in this strange darkness. However, the blade seems to only grow brighter as the seconds tick by [/i] "[i]It's exactly who you think it is Jay.. I figured I would use some energy to send you a message.. [/i]"

*Jay had a heart of stone but the realization of who it was made his eyes water* Shark? *He pushed farther into the darkness, he longed to see his old friend again. He drew [i]Fear[/i] holding it in front of him using its Violet light like a torch*

[i]The farther into the shadows Jay advanced, the darker it seemed to get. Shadowy figures seemed to dance around the end of the light produced by Fear, and he could feel Eyes watching him. A feeling of dread grew within his stomach and he felt that he wasn't exactly on Terra anymore.[/i] "[i]..Jay.. [/i]" [i]A faint figure glowed about a dozen feet away from Jay, but the Darkness only seemed to get thicker and thicker, each step taking his energy[/i]

*Jay grunted igniting his body with Maroon flames which enwreathed [i]Fear[/i] in violet flames. It wanted his energy? It couldn't handle the Daemon Princes reserves of power, and he would see his friends face, one last time* OLIVER! *He roared across the darkness his flames burning brighter as he struggled through the suffocating dark. Shark was all that mattered to him right now, Jays personal well being was last, he was still as stubborn as ever*

[spoiler]Want me to take over? My character is dependent on this opening, and I'm tired of waiting for Olive.[/spoiler]

[spoiler]Hell yeah I've been waiting so long i actually forgot about this[/spoiler]

~[b]The moment the flames ignite a wave of nausea rushes over Jay, and it seems to only get darker around him. He suddenly feels another wave of nausea rush over him, as a force pushes him to the ground. Drowsiness suddenly comes over him, and his eyes slowly close. What feels like hours later, Jay slowly opens his eyes and notices has not where he was before. The area around him looks familiar, before he realizes he's in Yarhnman. But it's not like the Yarhnman he was used too, instead it is one consume in flame. The area around him is rubble, and dust. The scene reminds him of one from long ago, when Yarhnman was bombed. The air around him is still, and all is silent until screams fill the air. The fumes of flame seem to die out, and be replaced with a more pungent scent. The scent of Blood. A heavy thudding breaks the sound of the screams, as a large figure slowly advances out of a alleyway, crushing a large pile of rubble with its steps as it slowly turns towards Jay. The thudding Leviathan stares towards Jay, letting out a loud screech, as blood poured from its mouth, the very sight of this demonic abomination sends shivers of fear down Jays spine. It stomped slowly towards Jay, staring at him the whole time. A unnatural look came from its strange eyes, an almost hungry look, mixed with something else. Sorrow? Fear? The beast seemed to be changing expression by the moment as it slowly stomped towards Jay.[/b]~