Guest
Guest
Inner Sanctum
I am typing on panels imputting information into a program and system that I plan to work throughout the plane itself. Symbols flash and scroll around the screens seven in total all seemingly connected to one network. Finally the finishing of the code was imputed and the system and program begins. I step into a beam of light coming from the ceiling. As I step in my reiatsu escapes in wisps that enter the ceiling crystal imputing data and information into the system to complete the program and initate the sequence. The light that I am standing in fades and before me a man appears. He has has grey hair showing his age and wisdom. He is dressed in a stately manner much like alfred pennyworth from batman. He looks over at me and begins to speak. His voice is aged to match his vistage. He has a thick british accent due to my fondness for batman cartoons......a secret few now. "greetings Lord Marshal.........Bob at your service." I smile at my victory.