The Mindscape had drastically changed since Caliban had initially arrived. Everything was quiet - dead. The land was no longer a mix of orange and blue, but a sickening hue of green. Constantly spreading with tendrils growing from the ground, strangling figures from either side before turning them into a material not unlike stone. The sky clouded, pierced only by Unmoving Sun who had now grown five appendages. Its gaze now of a bright cyan and shining upon a Temple in the outskirts of the Mindscape.
The two giant figures resembling the man they once were had not stopped fighting, yet the possible outcome has changed. They were both losing. One's sobbing echoed across the landscape, while the other one's wrath struck like thunder in many places.
There was a lake in the middle. Sacred, where neither side could ever take hold. It was there when a bright flash pierced the water. Bubbles emerged from beneath and a hand emerged trying to grasp for solid ground to climb on. She had been pulled from her own vessel through unknown means. Stranded in a place she did not belong to.
"Test the sharpness of your sword against another. And when that is not enough, unsheathe your cunning as the hidden dagger that ends the fight."
