Date: 2009-04-23 09:05 pm (UTC)
Atton looks at Guppy.

Looks at the desert, and the sand.

Looks back at Guppy.


Meanwhile, the pinks, greens and blues advance forward like a wave until they reach the Garden, engulfing it before continuing onwards. They stop a fair distance from the forest, fading away.

The parts of the desert they passed over are no longer golden-yellow with a blue sky, but now an array of too-bright colours with a completely black sky, without stars or a sun. There are curls of crystal, glittering with glowing numbers, arcing out of the sand.

Off in the distance, the Garden, now strangely twisted is glowing, as numbers flow up from it and into the sky.

Atton throwns, heading out into a still-normal part of the desert and picking up some sand, turning it about in his hands before letting it flow through his fingers.

"Weird."

He looks back at the strange-coloured desert areas. Occasionally, a bright green net flickers around them.
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