[It's been a long time since he's been home. It's half gone by now, more than likely. The images are ones Nyx can't quite bear to think about, but the hazes of brown and black, soot and smoke shooting into the air seep into the scenery. Flecks of glowing red are interspersed between trees, as if eyes were watching him.]
(Probably looks more like that now, if I had to guess.)
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[It's been a long time since he's been home. It's half gone by now, more than likely. The images are ones Nyx can't quite bear to think about, but the hazes of brown and black, soot and smoke shooting into the air seep into the scenery. Flecks of glowing red are interspersed between trees, as if eyes were watching him.]
( Probably looks more like that now, if I had to guess. )