Eriduim had decided to rest her eyes awhile she sat in her station wait for anything to do, what a mistake that was, as she rests she started to twitch and squirm in her seat. Inside her mind flashes of bright purple flashed and echoing voices cluttered her head, a large pink blade tore her gut asunder, dark glowing purple blood splattering across shiny metal, her gem being ripped from her body as the purple blood flowed from her mouth like a river. Soon her whole felt like it was being ripped apart from the inside out, oddly shaped bones tore their way out from under her skin and clothes, blood red flames burned her skin and hair as her screams echoed in a black void, soon her perspective changed. Now she was towering above where her body had once been a massive scythe in hand, a blue haired woman standing in the puddle of purple blood, blue markings on her body soon growing brighter and brighter as a ball of blue flames covered her fists. The scythe lunged at her and she cocked her fist back, eyes glowing a searing white.

It was then that Eriduim's eyes burst open, tears streaming down her cheeks, her stomach churning and knotting up, her mouth as dry as a desert. She breathes heavily bringing her legs up close to her chest as she started to sob to herself.