Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20180514041812/@comment-25218347-20180516200537

As HMS flies through the darkness, he has visions of horrific sights...

Disease, dead bodies, all that jazz.

He finds himself in a narrow hallway, with some of the most dreary posters ever.

"EVERYTHING OF VALUE IS GONE.

AND YET HERE YOU ARE..."

"DOESN'T IT FEEL NICE TO BE OUT OF YOUR MIND FOR A CHANGE?"

"REMEMBER:

you've been here before"