. Now the Irishman only functioned as a vessel, leaving only the brain stem intact as he spoke to the writhing mass buried in the basement of the bro...hel.This place was senseless. The female minds are nearly shattered.He had named the collection of consciousness Lugh, a Celtic god of salvation.“They are capable of such cruelty. But we can heal them,” Toutatis spoke out loud, the creature hearing his thoughts rather than the words. We could end them. We could end all the suffering caused by. She sighed as she went to the closet to pick out some clothes, slowly dressing in front of him, trying to peak some interest. He wasn’t paying attention, though, and by the time she was into her under things she had given up. They discussed their plans for the day, her off to classes and then work, him to run errands and meet some friends, and they agreed to meet back at her apartment at the end of the day for dinner. Before she had even finished dressing he had given her a quick kiss and. His stomach was turningsomersaults and his head was spinning as he stumbled throughhis front door and into bed. He was sleeping when Janet gothome, and barely managed to get any food into him at dinner. They both figured it was the summer bug that seemed to begoing around, and Carl just stayed in bed all night.By the next morning, Carl was doing much better, and went towork. He was unsettled through the day, however, as his hairwas even lighter and longer, and his beard seemed to belighter as. “Where am I?” you thought.Laying there, feeling a cool air bush over your skin. You haven’t even lifted you head yet, but you could tell you’re naked. The cool floor notifying you everywhere except your feet. Which were oddly quite warm.“Which is weird?” you though to yourselfThe floor itself was cold, but not unbearable. Not comfortable, like an exercise mat that’s been well used.You try lifting your head to examine your feet, finding the sensations of stationary stiffness isn’t all that bad..