Revelation 4:2

When Toxicity awoke from her medicinal slumber, she was no longer in the sigil circle with Obi and her family. She didn't know this place but everything felt and sounded... muffled. It was like she underwater or that her senses had all been cloaked in ash just as the lands around them had been. Toxicity looked around, but none of her surroundings registered. Her whole body felt windswept. It was jumbles of light and dark and it was almost too much for her young mind to handle.

"Toxicity," a deep and familiar voice called. Tox looked up and was able to make out a dark figure in front of her. "Focus yourself, Toxicity." The voice came in clearer this time. It was Archon. Toxicity heeded his words, trying to wrap her mind around the perplexing situation. Eventually, her father's shape became more clear to her, and hers to him.

"Father," Toxicity nearly pleaded. "You... died."