Sparring Session Starting

Ty sighed, his thoughts trailing off into the ether of sleep. "I still can't figure out what that third person inside of me meant by having to choose a side though?" His question hung in the air, unanswered as he drifted into unconsciousness.

As Ty's eyes closed, he envisioned a pair of white clouds hovering above what seemed to him like Earth. There, he saw a version of himself painted in black, gazing back at him with calm, red eyes and a serene smile.

"Are you the monster or creature inside of me?" Ty inquired.

"Something like that," the creature responded vaguely.

Looking around, Ty asked, "And what are you doing exactly?"

"Just enjoying the view of some old memories," the creature answered as Ty peered down over the edge, observing a large gathering of people. Men dressed in black and women in white mingled together, their laughter echoing, embodying a sense of freedom and joy.