Within a couple hours of landing, Sotharc soundly slept in his A-Class Seat.
In the dream, Sotharc was walking among shut down, run down, and abandoned buildings.
Some were even crumbling and falling apart.
"Heeello? ...Rngh, just empty." The wind blew against his face and revealed two scars on his face.
One on his lower jaw by his neck, and the other just above his right eyebrow.
Thunder crackled and laughed as the wind blew around the dust and debris.
Why am I here?... ''So-so-sotharc-c'' Who's there?! Come out now and I won't harm you!
A bubbled white shadow stepped out of the walls. It had Deep Blue Eyes with orange smoke floating from them.
Everytime it spoke, it echoed like a talking ghost and dark smoke exited it's mouth when it spoke.
What... are you? "Crystal, cat-catch it... Gem-gem... power-wer-er." Nngh, get out of here! GET OUT!!
Sotharc threw his blades at the figure, both phasing through it.
RRRRRGH!!! Stay away from me!!! Sotharc grabbed his head painfully.
The figure warped in front of him and stared into his eyes, speaking clearly.
"H-h-hunt-t, J-jacobs... K-Kill him-m-m.. t-t-take his gem.. and make me exist."
Sotharc woke up after his body droped limp. A loud beep came up and the captain spoke.
"Now landing, Denver Airstrip."