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located in Large facility in the middle of the desert, a part of Facility X, one of the many universes on RPG.

Large facility in the middle of the desert

the outer enterance


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Character Portrait: Sierra Character Portrait: Silas/Bane Richardson
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Silas was having a nightmare. His body twitched every so often, his face contorted into a look of anguish, clearly upset by the happenings of his dream. This nightmare, however, was different from his usual ones. Bane wasn't tormenting him with the horrible visions of him torturing Silas's friends. This dream was different. Silas couldn't feel Bane's presence anywhere. Instead, Silas stood still amidst a scene of whirling chaos.

The sound of gunfire filled the air, its harsh percussive snap attempting to silence the world around him. Bodies lay scattered about the ground, the dead were so numerous, Silas wasn't even standing on grass. Silas looked down in horror to see himself standing atop a huge mound of corpses, their blood soaking into his shoes. Silas whipped out his wand and used a levitation spell to jump off of the pile and get away from the veritable hill of corpses. Looking around, Silas saw Sierra. "Sierra! I'm over here! Where are we? What's happening?" Silas called to her, but she didn't respond. She was sitting on the ground next to several bodies. Her arms were wrapped around her knees, and her legs were drawn up into her chest. Silas ran over to her, he knelt down next to her, feeling fresh blood soak into his pants. As he approached her, he could instantly tell something was wrong. She was muttering to herself, her eyes were blankly staring into nothingness, and her sword lay next to her on the ground, it's usual sheen gone. "Hey, this is no place for us, let's get out of here." She didn't respond. Silas reached up and placed his hand on her shoulder. As his hand touched her, she smacked it away, screaming, and crawled away from him as quickly as she could. "No!" She screamed, obviously horrified of Silas. Tears started to form in Silas's eyes. "What's wrong?" He said, barely able to hold back his tears, "it's just me. There's nothing to worry about. It's just me." "I know who you are!" She said, hysterical, and beginning to sob, tears running down her face. "Now get away! Don't you ever come near me again!" Silas felt his heart shatter. "W-what?" Silas asked, almost too shocked for words. "Why? What's..." Silas trailed off, he'd finally noticed the faces of the bodies lying next to Sierra. Firvin, Riley, Timber, Ouka, the burnt, ashen form of Revion, Shard, Asher, Kalin, Magiere, Ayla, Stelian, and Daine. Everyone from the Facility, even the people he'd just recently met. They were all dead. "Oh my..." Silas said, his knees finally giving, his hands flying up to cover his mouth. "What happened?" He asked, anguished. Sierra didn't respond, she only glared at him. That's when Silas felt it. A warm something was on his hands. Looking down, Silas screamed in horror. It was blood.

Silas woke with a start. He was breathing heavily and there was a thin film of sweat across his brow. Silas carefully got out of bed, trying not to wake the still sleeping Sierra and made his way to her bathroom. Silas turned on the cold water and ran it over his face. He felt his body snap awake. Reaching over, Silas grabbed a towel from Sierra's towel rack and dried himself off. "It was just a dream." He said. "That's where you're wrong." Silas heard himself say. Like smoke being poured into existance, Silas looked up with horror into the golden eyes of Bane. "What do you mean Bane?" Silas whispered. "What I have shown you, Cry-las, is a vision." Silas felt himself gasp. "What? What do you mean?" "Exactly what I said. That was a vision. If you don't shape up, you won't be able to protect them, and when that happens, when you fail, I will kill them myself." "Get out out of here!" Silas yelled at Bane. "There's no way I'll let that happen." "Easy little boy, all in good time. As it is now, I'm just a messenger. I'm on my way out, but take my words to heart Silas," Bane said, using Silas's real name for the first time for as long as Silas could remember, "bad things are coming. Things that will make me look like your very best friend. Don't say I didn't warn you." Then, as suddenly as be came, Bane was gone. Silas, visibly shaken, walked out into Sierra's room, sat down on the floor, and grabbed Tibbers from his bag, holding him close to his body.