As his thoughts drifted and his mind wandered, Alex found himself lost as he pondered the meaning behind the Trial Adam had given.
Though it sounded simple, it was anything but and it left him… without direction.
Just as feelings of despair sought to take root in his restless mind, he heard a call… It was his name.
Someone was calling out to him.
"... Alex!"
He opened his eyes, gasping for air as he glanced in the direction of the voice.
Arwen was the owner and she appeared strained as she asked. "How much longer do we burn this?"
Perplexed at first, Alex shifted his attention to the area directly below him where he found two large halves of a supposed whole, one covered in black and white flames that were flickering precariously and the other, covered in pale flames that burned with a vengeance.