You blossom with silver lining shining through your translucent skin.

Sparkling as you float weightless above the swirling molten crystal, twinkling in the moon

light.

Upward looking, downward feeling, sideways falling.

Decrepit cracked stone begins to show through, as the glowing lava courses through your

veins soaking in the energy.

Above the HIVE opens, fresh tendrils unfurl with a slimy purpose, latching on your upturned

smiling face.

Squeezed from you all your hopes and aspirations, leaving only weak flesh.

You fall into the now cold crystal, your eyes horizontal, while your brain searches vertical.

Your roaming subconscious grabs something and clamps IT with shaking fury.

IT begins to warm you in a peace never known to you.

Thus begins the new journey...