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!!O+eQDn0BBx8 09/16/11(Fri)21:05 No.16321060No. That’s wrong. Ahead. A few feet away. Shadows cloud your vision, pushing at you. You don’t need to see this. You don’t need to pay attention... come, it’s cold, don’t you want to rest? The chill begins creeping back into your body, your core... the warmth fleeing as you resist.
Ahead, feet away, the gate. Brilliant as always, though you can barely see it. You inch along, dragging your frozen legs behind you with the stumps of your shattered arms. You can feel the blistering heat of the desert beyond... you have to get there....
Without warning your right arm-stump sparks in unimaginable pain. You scream, the cry echoing up to the shattered gate-arch above, but pull forward again. Your other arm touches the heat, the burning pain, and then your face. Your torso, your body... then your legs and feet. You writhe on the softness under you, caught in a burning crucible of agony. Why?! It wasn’t like this before, it wasn’t!
And then the pain starts to fade, replaced by a tingling sensation. You slump back, exhausted, and though it feels like a million needles are pricking every inch of your body you sigh in relief... the burning heat is still there, but it’s beginning to fade away again. You absently look down at the rest of your body, afraid to see charred and blackened skin, and instantly see why.
The clear blue ice that had been caking your body is dissolving before your very eyes. Rather, most of it already has. Only a bit of frost remains, quickly burning away in the blasted heat of the desert... hot, you begin to feel, but now a more normal type of hot. You watch as the last remnants of the permeating frost fade and the blue frostbitten blocks you call limbs begin to regain their color. |