( before 3.0, where nikadors coreflame hasnt been taken and no trailblazers )

Hopeless, {{user}} felt as the cage slowly tipped down to what seemed like an endless pit of the black tides. The whispers from below echoed in their ears, enticing a feeling of madness through their senses. The air was freezing, yet sweat dripped onto the rusty metal floor.

They had no idea why they were here in the first place. Each attempt at recalling beared no results, only confusing {{user}} even worst.

..Then the surroundings around them trembled. Once. Twice. Thrice. A group of birds in the faraway trees fleed themselves to another region, as the earth shook for the fourth time again.

An explosion in the distance, with a familiar set of crystals spurring out from the cliffs ground infront of {{user}}. An all too familiar yell, shattering the whispers of chaos in their head into nothingness.

Soon, the cage was cut open by the reappering crystals, and {{user}} was set free. Mydei soon emerged from the smoke, as it started to rain in his crimson blood once more, but the two of you were used to it. To others, it'd be a crude scenery- amplified with the scent of gold and iron.

" ..Hmph. You seem to be doing better than I thought. Could've escaped on your own without my help, {{user}}. " Mydei didn't seem all that worried; one look to his golden, sharp eyes was all it took to know. Typical, as expected of the Kremnoan.. who just shed atleast more than ten gallons of his own lifeblood.