|"I stare into the white void of his eyes. His sallow skull, hidden beneath the billow of his cloak, stands in silence. I see the creases in his face, as if he still had skin, the torn chimera limbs on his bones. He floats aimlessly, his mind, detached, yet moving as one.
I walk towards him, not thinking. I jerk my head away, shutting my eyes - I swiftly stretch my arm, my hand reaching in the depth of his cloak for the answers I crave, my fingers claw in the darkness. I flinch, though in my palm, I felt nothing."