Dawn was bound in chains made of metal that was a blinding white and lines of energy that burned on their skin. The only lights in the room were from the chains which illuminated a 2 meter radius around them. Past the circle, nothing but darkness could be seen. Movement was hard for Dawn to try since it either just didn’t work or fill them with a large amount of pain. Nothing could be heard other than the sounds of their own breath or the rustling of the chains when they managed to wiggle a little. Dawn informed Vegis that they had been like this since they managed to contain him. Vegis and Dawn had no idea how long they had been here since there was no way to tell time. All they could see was the darkness past the circle Dawn was in or the metal box Vegis was trapped in. The way Dawn’s mind was composed was strange. It was three minds blended together that could also separate into three chunks that could do separate mental tasks. Because of this, Vegis asked Dawn to have one of the chunks to start counting from like a stopwatch. Seeing nothing else could be done, Vegis said a temporary goodbye to Dawn and dragged his mind into the connection and back to his own body.
When Vegis got back, the first thing he noticed before he opened his eyes was that there was a bowl of food in the middle of the room. Opening his eyes, he could see that it was filled with a dark murky soup. A deep brown broth that was dirty. Thick yellow noodles floated around in it with flakes of herbs on top. Vegis took a sip of the broth, and it filled his eyes with tears. It filled him with a strong nostalgic feeling even though he never tasted something like this before. The closest thing it reminded him of was a specific bowl of soup he tried when he was very young. It was the last one being served at a restaurant he didn’t know the name of. The restaurant would soon close down and most of the staff arrested due to it being a cover for multiple illegal things. As this calming feeling filled him, Vegis felt sleepy, and slowly fell asleep.
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The first thing he saw when he woke up was a bot in the shape of drabbit. It seemed to be based on a smaller breed of drabbit so it was only the size of an average old world dog breed. The next thing he noticed was that he was handcuffed to a table and his legs were bound to the chair under him. The drabbit bot hopped around the room several times before it noticed Vegis was awake and its metallic shell turned from the original gunmetal grey to a blue titanium. This change caused a door shape outline to form on the wall across from him and slowly open up to reveal a flood of blinding light with a familiar tall imposing silhouette standing there. The Elder walked into the room followed by 3 guards. The Elder reached forward right under the table and pulled a chair from out of nowhere while the guards situated themselves in the corners of the wall with the door or right behind the Elder. The door slowly closed as the elder slowly sat down in complete silence and Vegis was slowly filled with a strange feeling.
It was similar to the dread and repulsion Huitzlios artifacts and symbols gave off but much weaker and a tad different. It was not quite repulsion, more like an obsessive hatred. Vegis didn’t know why they hated him but all he could do was sit and wait for them to talk. The Drabbit hopped onto the Elder’s lap and they started to pet it for several minutes before they spoke. “How are you Mr. Watt?”(Elder). “Well, I have been a bit bored, thought that soup was nice”(Vegis). The metallic false face of the Elder’s helmet frown and one of the guards in the corner spoke. “What soup? You weren't supposed to be fed anything”.
