Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-36309590-20181022002858/@comment-36309590-20181028001442

Anyway...

The man in the crimson cloak rises from his throne, opens a space-time window, and steps through. The window closes behind him. He glances at the dark and sterile environment as if he's been here many times before.

(Goddard must not be here yet) He thinks to himself as he leans against a nearby wall. The pitch black darkness around him didn't make him feel uncomfortable. But then again, few things at this point in his existence did. He let out a bored sigh and continued to wait.