Time Stopped. For quite a while. Or not long at all. Kinda difficult to keep track of time when it doesn't exist. but... If time stopped, How could he think? Where was he? A simple image came to his head. An orb. The orb. The very thing that stopped time. Wasn't that awfully nice of it. He continued existing in the darkness. The orb ahead. Nothing but him and the orb. He could take it, save the world. but, his friend did stop time for a reason right? So that would mess up some plans. hmm... what to do... He turned and drifted away. Who knows how long he hung there in the dark. Floating. Not really anything to think about. Nothing that wouldn't bring pain at least. eventually, after a long while, or maybe it was a short period of time, a light appeared. Is this the end? He drifted through and appeared in a rather unusual path of dirt on the ground. "huh. That's strange."