Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20180520203622/@comment-26120744-20180523002820

A cold room. Dark. sealed away for countless millenia.

And then an explosion. A squadron of well-armed soldiers marching in, head-visors aglow.

Runes, runes runes, images.

"No bogies detected, men, keep searching." One of them says.

"Uh, sir?" Another said, pointing his gunlight up.

He looked up. "My God...."

The mural that dominated the room was spectacular. Something that looked like... a eye? A mouth? A Sun? ..... all three, that hurt the eyes to look at, shining beams of light downward. This area was dominated by fractals, and other bizarre, alien patterns.

The light would eventually hit a figure. A pitch black figure with white eyes. And like a prism, this being refracted the light into countless beams, and each beam ended with .... a humanoid. Countless.

Some biomechs, a murderous edgehog, a mother, a boy, a tyrant, so many, many others....

And at the bottom, all the paths, all the patterns, leaked townward and converged at the top of a girls head.

A girl with ten shadows.