It was dark in here. As it was when the concentration lapsed and the light vanished.
Relatively annoying, but then again, Limbo was boring.
Just grey...grey outwards, inwards, backwards and forwards. To side to side and up and down. To all points of the compass, it was grey. Nothing but featureless grey.
There was the floor. But that was only a construct of the mind. It suited to leave it there, despite Ashtoreth's departure.
Blood still glistened in a crimson pool against the grey stone.
It suited to leave that there as well.
Gleaming in the light...or the darkness. A soft red reflection. Occasionally, it suited to look in it. Often, it didn't. The changes were unsettling to say the least...
But that was for later. For now, getting the damn lights back on.
And there was Light.