The Starfix

Suddenly being stuck in a shattered and seemingly desolate realm gives Pyaari and overwhelming sense of unease. He feels weightless and too heavy at once, his mind spiralling with too many concerns and conclusions while simultaneously nearing a shutdown from sensory overloard. Or sensory deprivation, perhaps?
The grem struggles to get his footing at first in the strange realm, the task of making his head stop spinning is a big enough feat already, He blinks a few times, all three eyes squinting against the eclipsed backdrop. Pyaari was never one for night time, he liked astrology, he liked the stars p but he never liked the silence night would bring, or the inherent sense of dread that came with it.

He supposes. he'll Have to get used to it now. considering their current predicament.

[wc; 134]