"Hey, now that I think about it, if you've lived two whole years since leaving Aigas, how come Doom Factor 2 didn't affect you? We only have seven days left before it's supposed to drive us mad."
In response to the inquiry, Future Skullius looked immensely disappointed. He had expected Skullius to figure it out on his own.
Instead of giving his counterpart a heavy, likely infuriating response, he gave him a respectable practical lesson.
His body sparked with hundreds of small, disjointed sparks of Ju`wtte, and then, like before, Skullius found himself far away, wondering how and when he had been moved.
The great disk of light that was Aigas was nowhere to be seen and they were deeper into the darkness. It was hard to sense things in the great void. Skullius could just barely make out the presence of floating objects and living creatures howling and screeching perhaps light years away.
Future Skullius was beside him. The throngs of Ju`wtte died from him.
