So I stood my ground as the hound tore free of the heavy gravity, and shouted, “Hounds of Tindalos, return to the Void that awaits thee! I banish thee!” I raised my staff in both hands and began to release my will. And I felt them. Inside my head. Felt the Outside. I’m not going to try to explain to you what it was like to experience that. If it hasn’t happened to you, there’s no common point of reference.
