The Astral Plane

We see the astral plane Just a few hours ago This scene is no pun intended dead There are no lights below the surface of the endless lake No movement from the water at all. The only ripples out from this scene for miles Cravitz has thrashed his way out of the water fighting through god knows what to break free He hoists himself up and onto the island the eternal stockade is built upon cutting strands of thick slime away from himself with his Scythe which he retrieves from the ether as he takes his reaper form hands attached to long tinnabrous arms fly in his direction, but he's too fast now too aware They won't catch him off guard again.