In the middle of Invictus' hallucinations, came upon him another strange scenario. He had met with the goddess of space and time as they stayed afloat across planets and stars.

His first thought about the scenario was him having hallucinations again. He tried biting himself, but he did not wake up. Invictus just felt pain, an excruciating one since he bit himself as hard as he could.

"If you are real and not some made-up image of my mind, how come you didn't meet me inside The Oubliette?"

Invictus knows what he was asking the goddess and still goes on with the dumb and annoying question.

"I'm sure you're aware of your current situation inside that waste dump, right? It's too gross in there. Also, I am claustrophobic."

Their conversation continued for several minutes until the goddess herself became bored of the chitty chattering.

"Ahh, how boring!" She suddenly snickered, interrupting Invictus' storytelling.

"It was you that wanted me to tell you a story. It's not my problem that it w