When Jacob opened his eyes, he found himself in familiar infinite dark expanse. Jacob sighed to himself and sat up off the ground, looking at his arm. His mark was gone once again.
"If you're going to talk to me, can you just get it over with? I don't feel like talking to a dark skull that defies logic and reason."
A low vibration shook the surface below him. Suddenly, a figure started walking towards him. It was similar to the cloaked figures that he had seen before. However, the skull seemed to be completely white instead of black. Jacob took a step back seeing it approach.
"What the hell are you?!"
The figure stopped in its tracks.
"You don't know who I am, but I know who you are, Jacob Vice."
The skulls mouth never moved as it spoke. It was as if the words were being planted inside his head.
"This power you have unlocked is dangerous. If I were you, I would suggest trying to get rid of it."
Jacob looked at the figure dumbstruck.
