The Soul's Mark: Changed
“Where the hell am I? he wondered, reaching out to touch one of the moving walls. His hand melted into it, slick and cold, and when he pulled it away, oily water dripped from his fingertips.
Out of the corner of his eye, Mitchell caught a glimpse of a pulsing black light. He swiveled, his gaze focusing on it. Tyler stood in the dense blackness so still that Mitchell swore he wasn’t even breathing. He started out as only an outline, just a thin line of a shadow, but as Mitchell strained h...is useless human eyes, he gradually identified the contours of his face and shoulders. He was in black, the rest of his body seemingly melting into the darkness around him, as if it was trying to swallow him up.
The light pulsed again. It was coming from Tyler, flickering on the side of his neck. His soul’s mark, Mitchell realized, watching the black, ink-like mark as it glowed and flickered.
Mitchell stared at the mark. He’d never seen one pulse with life before. It meant something. He was sure of it. He opened his mouth, calling out to Tyler, but no sound came out. He took a step, reaching a hand out to him, but his hand passed right through, as if Tyler was made of the same substance as the walls.MoreLess
Out of the corner of his eye, Mitchell caught a glimpse of a pulsing black light. He swiveled, his gaze focusing on it. Tyler stood in the dense blackness so still that Mitchell swore he wasn’t even breathing. He started out as only an outline, just a thin line of a shadow, but as Mitchell strained h...is useless human eyes, he gradually identified the contours of his face and shoulders. He was in black, the rest of his body seemingly melting into the darkness around him, as if it was trying to swallow him up.
The light pulsed again. It was coming from Tyler, flickering on the side of his neck. His soul’s mark, Mitchell realized, watching the black, ink-like mark as it glowed and flickered.
Mitchell stared at the mark. He’d never seen one pulse with life before. It meant something. He was sure of it. He opened his mouth, calling out to Tyler, but no sound came out. He took a step, reaching a hand out to him, but his hand passed right through, as if Tyler was made of the same substance as the walls.MoreLess
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