I float in mid-air in a void of stars and eyelids. Normally, this image would creep me heck out of me...a lot. But for some odd reason, my fear suddenly appears nonexistent to me.

The eyelids open up to reveal eyeballs. There are eyeballs everywhere in a void of stars in the middle of space. I don't know where this place is. Could it all be a dream? "Defective."

Suddenly, everything dissapears...and a light turns off? "Visitor." I look around but I can't see anything but pitch black darkness. "Corruption." I look behind me. "Affection."

"What the-!"
"Cursed."
"Whose there?!"
"Madness."
"Why are you saying this?!"
"Sh-"
"ENOUGH! SHOW YOURSELF!"

I summon electricity from my fingertips and I gasp, immediately putting the spark out. "Amethyst." Finally, I see a single eyeball. A giant green eyeball with a huge mirror-like pupil in the center of it to show my reflection.

I gasp again at the sight of what I've become. Finally, an entire physical form appears with the giant eyeball. I now remember who it is. The trench coat, the gloves, the weird shirt. It's him. It's the eyeball demon from the Kindergarten.

"Eloc." I try not to look directly at him. "YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE WHAT YOU HAVE DONE! BECAUSE NOW, YOU WILL SUFFER FOREVER AS THE BEING YOU TRULY ARE! A MONSTER!"

I can see that I'm wearing what he had worn. I've completely forgotten what he even wore when I met him...until now. Everything is coming back to me. And I really wish that it didn't.

"YOU MAY BE YOURSELF!" An image of Pearl appears in the void taking out her spear. Another image appears next to it: Me taking out my whip from the time I was fighting Pearl at the Kindergarten.

"BUT YOU'RE NOT YOURSELF!" I see another image of me latching my whip onto Pearl and sending her into a nearby injector drill. She bounces against it and she hits the ground from the impact.

Every image repeats itself in a loop, inaudible to my ears. Just watching the image is horrible enough. Hearing our voices would seriously brake me. I would just go insane at this point.

"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" A single one-liner echoes in my head. One that I have yet to hear. From who, I know. From what I can tell, I can't. I don't want to believe what I've just heard.

I'm not going to look behind me. Finally, a flurry of split second frames appear before my very eyes, creating a massive explosion, engulfing me in a wave of plasma.