((Posting for Death again - i.e. stuff under "Ken'atra" Death wrote, etc))
Hmm…this place is getting too hot. *he grabs onto the Time Matrix and thinks of his next target. If he messes things up enough then maybe the holocaust won't happen. Maybe…mother always told him to have faith. Oh mother, to see her once again would be…unspeakable. He can still remember it, the fresh air, the sun, the big fields of green grass. He can almost smell the scent of flowers…Wait! He CAN smell flowers! His eyes fly open and he looks around. This is all so familiar. This is…home* Oh no…
Rwos: Attend to Deac. He...his father is dead. I'm fine, I think I can...
*Suddenly Rwos was sitting, alone, in a field of grass and wildflowers. About a hundred feet in front of him was a large, simple building that reminded him of a farmhouse. The sky was still reddish, but somehow a more pleasant hue, and the air no longer smelled of blaster fire and charred flesh.
Something growled behind him. Rwos turned to see a strange-looking animal staring at him with red, vicious eyes. It looked like a mix between a wild pig and a wolf. It bared its teeth and growled...