Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170427103741/@comment-26120744-20170428185148

Inside John's mind was..... holy shit It's indescribable.

The inside of John's consciousness was a mass of writhing tentacles and flesh. Mad voices shouted and screamed in a billion alien languages. His psyche was filled with visions of an apocalypse beyond description.

Neon would be forced out and returned to her own body. The things she witnessed would leave deep and irreparable mental scars, if she was lucky.

If not .... GrimDark.