Thamoryn, who currently was within Aiden's mind, walked through a blank and dark space. Then she heard the growl of a dragon which made her body shiver for a second.
Then Thyrak's gigantic dragon head reared out from the darkness, slowly followed by its forelimbs.
Each step it took forward resounded in the dark subconscious. The difference in size between the Great Black and Thamoryn, who stared in shock at it, was too great to even fathom.
The Grand Magus kept taking steps back the further the dragon came forth. This was not the memory she came to find. This was not even a memory at all.
This was happening in real time, and she had made the mistake even gods dared not make.
She had tried to invade the mind of a Great Existence.
Every fiber of her subconscious self quaked with fear, and she couldn't help but go down on both knees.
