I don't know what I expected. A voice, maybe, a personality? I encountered nothing of the sort when Dark Brother swarmed over me and swallowed me whole. Laid me bare in an instant to the core of my spirit, dug deep into everything that made me who I was and tore it loose to examine closely while I could do nothing.
Nothing.
Power like I'd never felt engulfed me and ate me alive while I screamed and screamed without a single sound emerging from that thick, impenetrable blackness.
I couldn't even be afraid. All emotion, every thought, down to the barest bits and pieces of my makeup was taken and shaken and discarded as Creator's sibling used me up for what I knew and threw me away.
And I'd thought to conceal anything from that presence? Considered myself strong enough to hide even the basest of secrets? I had no idea. No. Idea.