He touched the window shutters. “Vargo?” Adrotagia asked. “Letting in fresh air?” “No, unfortunately. Something else.” He opened the shutters. And was suddenly in a place of infinite light. The ground beneath him glowed, and nearby, rivers flowed past, made of something molten colored gold and orange. Odium appeared to Taravangian as a twenty-foot-tall human with Shin eyes and a scepter.
Damnit, Taravangian.
