"I'll do my best," Yami answers with a small smile. Then he closes his eyes, and, the All-Seeing Eye flashing briefly on his forehead, brings them into the Shadow Realm.
It's an appropriate name. There's no discernable geography, and very little ambient light. What light there is consists entirely of dim blues, reds, and violets. Nothing appears to be in the vicinity, but then, in the low light, it can be difficult to tell for most people.
Yami exhales slowly, opening his eyes and quickly surveying their surroundings. "So far, so good," he says. "Come on. Don't let go of my hand." He starts off in what would be a western direction, in the material world.
Then, somewhere, in the distance, an inhuman roar sounds. Yami's eyes widen, and he swears in ancient Egyptian. "We're going to be in trouble if we can't beat whatever that was to the waypoint," he says quietly. "Almost like they can sense me when I turn up..." he adds in a sub-vocal mutter.
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It's an appropriate name. There's no discernable geography, and very little ambient light. What light there is consists entirely of dim blues, reds, and violets. Nothing appears to be in the vicinity, but then, in the low light, it can be difficult to tell for most people.
Yami exhales slowly, opening his eyes and quickly surveying their surroundings. "So far, so good," he says. "Come on. Don't let go of my hand." He starts off in what would be a western direction, in the material world.
Then, somewhere, in the distance, an inhuman roar sounds. Yami's eyes widen, and he swears in ancient Egyptian. "We're going to be in trouble if we can't beat whatever that was to the waypoint," he says quietly. "Almost like they can sense me when I turn up..." he adds in a sub-vocal mutter.