Aw. Dang.

You died. A brick was thrown at you, literally. You appeared in some graveyard with flowers and maybe 4 rows of graves but that was all. Except for one special grave. As you walked up to it and ran your fingers over the top, you appeared in… there.

The Abyss.

Dusk looked up from his sword, hearing the familiar sound of footsteps coming from where newcomers usually came from. He put the Darkheart on his side and turned around. He tensed up and staggered backwards, not expecting you to already have found him. He was planning on doing it first but… oh well. Just made the trip shorter for him. He hesitated… then finally spoke. Though his words were rough. Like his voice was damaged.

“Great.orb...”

“I.did.n.t.ex.pect.you.to.be.here.so.quick.”

“Did.you.n..ed.some.th.ing? I.d.be.ha..py.to.show.you.a.round.or.some.th.ing.”