Seth didn't want to be in here but... he wanted to see what the pool of darkness was looking like with all his outbursts lately. One of which had led to Hillary's unfortunate death.
His subconscious was in utter chaos.
Aside from the pool of darkness at the centre, Seth's subconscious was like a little world. It had green pastures, mountains, a fjord, snowy desserts and temperate deciduous forests.
The only standing building was the pavilion where Reichert resided.
But now...
He stared around at the place. Everything was dead.
There had been no life there, to begin with, no birds, no fish in the water, no-kill—just greens...
The number of ghouls about the pool was alarming, and the sound they made was worse. Every time it sounded he froze for a second, unable to move in the face of such horror.
Fallen screams, the bleeding skies, fires, volcanic eruptions, crushing winds and ear-splitting claps of thunder.