The bright light rose around Equinox, seeming to swallow it whole, and in the process, blinding you. You instinctively squeezed your eyes shut, groaning a bit in pain. You sat there, the only sound being the whispering of the soft breeze dancing throughout the air. Finally, you opened your eyes. The area was empty, all except for you, and one other figure. They held a gun, a hazy purple-colored smoke emitting from the end, floating up into the air, and shrinking off. The figure seemingly blew the smoke away, before putting their gun back in a holster, but still keeping a grip, ready to pull it back out. ... They turned their head to face you, their odd looking eye scanning you up and down.