I’d say I went through some bad trip, but the fact that I have pictures means it really happened: I crossed into some other world.
It all happened after I stopped Beaumont from unleashing the apocalypse upon the fucked up town of Kingsmouth. I was sucked into some kind of portal and landed into some trippy space land.
What is a Swedish plane doing here?
Yea, That’s a filth beast. Gave me a start. But he disappeared around the corner.
I then came across some strange scenes as a voice spoke in my head. It gave me the chills.
Again it looked like a dream, but it couldn’t have been. I was physically there. Where ever there is.
I kept going. and came across people.
I tried to talk to them, but neither responded or even seem to notice my presence. The man ran and jumped of the cliff. The woman, she screamed after picking up some strange box.
My brother, @thirteenthson-tsw, told me to never accept gifts from mysterious strangers, especially from disembodied voices. That, and the voice creeped me out.
So I decided to take a leap of faith. (That is a LONG way down)
This lead me out and back in New England, just above the Blue Mountain mine where Ami saved me after the first time I went after Beaumont. From there I went straight back to London. No pit stops. No detours.
It was nice to get back home.
This guy was a sight for sore eyes.
