in the void outstretched a hand from the darkness that seemed to stretch on forever. His fingers are boney and made of tiny moving shadows that seem alive as they move across one another like ink in water. There seems to be a light reflected in the inch deep water but no source of this light. The water looks normal enough but can't get anything wet. You see he's dressed in a dark robe and the only feature on his shadowy face you can make out are his eyes burned a bright orange.