I closed my eye for maybe a second, and when i opened them again, it was all so very different. Judging from the occasional squeak of unstable metal, and the sensation of almost being weightless, i was on a ship. A very dark ship. I looked to my right, and there was Isaac, looking perfectly as if he belonged, which he kind of did. But Seras, Alucard, or Integra's lifeless form were nowhere to be seen. I looked in my hands, waiting for the inevitable weapon to appear, and it did. A bow and arrow, the arrows seemingly imbued with a large amount of kinetic energy. I had no time to admire i, as a necromorph charged out of nowhere at me through the spotty blackness. I drew and fired the bow. The result was a little frightening, to be honest. The arrow hit it solidly in the chest and exploded, sending a wave of pure power in all directions, causing the world around to wobble unsteadily. There was nothing left of the morph, but somehow the arrow was unscathed, and had somehow regained all of its kinetic power. "I'm gonna like this one." I said to myself. Isaac took a moment then to speak up. "It seems were back on the ship where i started, bu now you're here. And those odd people, they are likely still around here. We should try to find them." Sure enough, i could hear the distinct sound of Seras blasting away with her rifle a couple of decks down. "We should get down there and help her out!" I told Isaac. He didn't hesitate, and began leading us down into the depths of the morph-infested ship to help Seras. We had no idea what was waiting down there for us, what desired to make a meal out of my lovely vampire friend, or us for that matter. We descended down, fighting our way there through relentless crowds of those horrid things. Everywhere we wandered, no matter how bright we tried to make it, it always seemed something was waiting to strike from the ever-abundant shadows.