Kay rose from his slumber as an all too familiar headache exploded. Groaning, he tried to get up, but quickly dismissed the idea as pain shot through his nerves.

He tried to remember what happened yesterday, but was drawing a blank. Even thought he kept forcing himself to remember how he ended up in that situation, all he felt was pain.

Then, came a smell.

He felt his mouth water at that. With renewed vigor, he rose from his bed and his door burst open. He felt himself drawn forward to the delicious scent.

There, he saw a plate, full of blood and guts, waiting for him. His alarms shook as he took a tentative step towards the gory visage. His left hand went towards the spoon, it’s skin replaced by the familiar blue scales.

He was about to eat, when he took notice of a small detail.

Inside the plate, buried beneath the red, was a face… Zera’s face.

He jolted himself as a presence made itself known in that room, that was quickly morphing and becoming a nightmarish space. The walls were m