[ He awoke in a foreign room. He's not a stranger to waking up in other places, even other eras, for that matter. But this time is different... this time... this time, he arrives with no prior information, and he doesn't believe his magic is still within him.
Caster pushes himself up and jumps off the bed he'd been lying on. There are no windows in this room. There's barely any furniture. Just a small bag of some sort, a change of clothes, and two small red-and-white balls.
... And despite the fact that it's obvious this room is located underground, he can hear panic outside. He can feel it. ... Or perhaps it is just something that perpetually runs through his veins, and he's simply imagining it.
Either way, Caster ignores everything in the room and makes his way out of the room. Down several corridors. Toward the panic and chaos. It's close... he can sense it. And it excites him.
He finally pushes his way out of the building he'd appeared in. It's dark outside. Raining. Hot. And smells of... all sorts of unpleasant things. Caster makes it a few feet outside. And several giant purple blobs (high-leveled Muks and Grimers) suddenly surround him.
For a moment there's a staring contest between him and one of the blobs. And then, his expression slowly twists into a smile. The blobs slowly make their way toward him. One even latches onto him. There's no sign of hostility from them. If anything else... they almost seem... friendly.
Caster lets out a laugh only madmen could make. It's drowned out mostly by the rain, thunder, and overall chaos around him. But he doesn't even register anything else. He continues to laugh, raising his hands up into the air. ]
Beautiful! So beautiful!
[ It's too bad Ryuunosuke isn't here to see this as well. ]
GOLDENROD
Caster pushes himself up and jumps off the bed he'd been lying on. There are no windows in this room. There's barely any furniture. Just a small bag of some sort, a change of clothes, and two small red-and-white balls.
... And despite the fact that it's obvious this room is located underground, he can hear panic outside. He can feel it. ... Or perhaps it is just something that perpetually runs through his veins, and he's simply imagining it.
Either way, Caster ignores everything in the room and makes his way out of the room. Down several corridors. Toward the panic and chaos. It's close... he can sense it. And it excites him.
He finally pushes his way out of the building he'd appeared in. It's dark outside. Raining. Hot. And smells of... all sorts of unpleasant things. Caster makes it a few feet outside. And several giant purple blobs (high-leveled Muks and Grimers) suddenly surround him.
For a moment there's a staring contest between him and one of the blobs. And then, his expression slowly twists into a smile. The blobs slowly make their way toward him. One even latches onto him. There's no sign of hostility from them. If anything else... they almost seem... friendly.
Caster lets out a laugh only madmen could make. It's drowned out mostly by the rain, thunder, and overall chaos around him. But he doesn't even register anything else. He continues to laugh, raising his hands up into the air. ]
Beautiful! So beautiful!
[ It's too bad Ryuunosuke isn't here to see this as well. ]