'...'
Stark slept well that night, no dreams, no nothing, just comfortable sleep he greatly needed.
'Best sleep ever~' he mumbled.
And when he opened his eyes...
"OH COME ON!"
He was yet again in that black void, with nothing in view for what seemed infinity.
Then...
~FWISH, FWISH~
The other Stark, the one completely made out of aura, with only his eyes and mouth visible because of the white aura, appeared.
Crimson cracks were forming beneath his feet.
The background around it changed, it wasn't a complete black void anymore, but the area around the doppelgänger became visible in a 10 meters radius: it was rocky ground with cracks of aura also spreading through this weird land.
This has never happened before, maybe the land would become more visible the stronger he got?
After all, they WERE in his mind, weren't they?
'...' the other Stark didn't speak like he used to, instead... he looked to his right, almost as if he was waiting for something.
And suddenly...
~FWISH~
