Syx had woken up from that nightmare again. It had gotten more frequent since his break up with Wayne. The stress, he was sure. Making sure not to wake Anna, Syx slipped out of bed and headed into the workshop. He needed a distraction. What he got was…
He made a high-pitched distressed noise in the back of his throat, beginning to hyperventilate. The void had come to swallow him whole.
Nearly hyperventilating, Syx and backed up into a corner, back pressed against a wall. It was bad enough with the t h i n g just staring at him. Then it spoke. It was hard to even process what it said.
The sounds it made, how slowly, all when his heart was beating for fast and loud in his ears.
Finally, he croaked out, “Wha- what?!”
Unfortunately for Syx, he wouldn’t get a reply very quickly, Celestialess just hovering there as she caught up with what was said and took the time she needed to respond.
“ … I’m….Lost….”
Celestialess wasn’t any happier being here than Syx was having her here, but she couldn’t really leave without causing damage. As it was, her glowing, gaseous hair was already searing through things it touched or got near to, no matter how she tried to keep it from spreading out.
To think what would be done if she just let herself float her way out through a wall. Utter destruction. She needed a door opened for her. A big one, preferably.
“Lost?” Syx echoed, sucking in a panicky breath, “W-where are you… supposed to be?”
If it wanted to leave he, by all means, would find a way to let it.
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