My blood is boiling...
It feels like magma is flowing through my vains...
And all i see is darkness... Strange formations...
Spires of black liquid pierced into the sky, swirling slowly like water spouts, and below strange an endless sea of ink, while above an aurora of gold, purple, blood red... and in the middle of it all was a at least a 4 kilometre spite of blood slowly being eroded by the endless dark pools...
Formations of ink stuck to me, controlling my body and congealing a large black and gold throne...
I could feel this darkness invade my body to every inch changing me...
Large black swirls could be seen forming like blood vessels across my body...
This was merely a fragment of my memory in this inner world... what followed is endless darkness..
The misty formations of crosses around him pulsates with more and more power by the second...