Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20190408050855/@comment-33229352-20190417042021



The image projected was Oswin alright, but it didn't show where he was. Instead he was holding in his hands a familiar, Hyena-shaped mask...

He looked up at something or someone outside of Galaxian's projection and appeared to say a couple words in response.

Ishmael froze, transfixed. NO!

Orphos crossed his arms across his chest, his face settling into an unreadable expression.