While the effects of the electric shock wore off; the Druid realized a new horror was threatening him, as the dreamvines began to reach up from the earth and wrap around him.Psilo closed his eyes and reached a familar level of consciousness needed to draw upon the energies of the swamp. He could feel it pulsate and beat rythmically, the swamp's aura was strong. It was clear that it wouldn't give itself over to him. He pulled at the Swamp and it shocked him with a psychic blast. Psilo opened his eyes in terror. "Too... strong..." he gasped. Leviathan stood in front of Psilo, laughing, "Stoopid fool! Enjoy your eternity! Mwaahahaha!!" The dreamvines enclosed around Psilo.
Darkness, cold darkness. Where am I? Psilo saw balls of light around him. They were different colors; some near him, others floating about as if chasing each other. I know these lights! They are the auras of everyone around me...
The light closest to Psilo was a dark green, an opposite from the light green of his own energy. Leviathan! Psilo became drowsy, his eyes growing heavy. No! Must... stay... awake....
Psilorabbit thrust all his might towards the Dark Light. It semed an eternity as he fought to stay awake. He felt light headed and his body was quickly going numb. He was almost alseep. Then as he nearly lost consciuosness he grabbed hold of Leviathan's aura...
Psilo drew on Leviathan's power like a leach. He felt himself waking up. As he stored more and more of Leviathan's energy, he became stronger. Psilo reached out his hand to the vines and they whithered away. Finally, he could see sunlight...
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