Hearing Skye's mother's voice shouting from upstares, Syn looked towards the group in concern awaiting for Skye to answer her mothers questioning tone of voice, however before a reaction could be made Syn's attention was suddenly drawn to Mario Karts. However the game that was on seemed to be warped as if Maio wasnt playing but his all time favorite game Monster Hunter, along with his character that he created a few months ago, a heavily armored young man with a gigantic sword. Syn's ocean eyes suddnely turned electric as if a feeling pulled him towards the game, a unknown emotion. It was as if his character demanded him to reply to the wave he had given out, "I remember your name" Syn whispered under his breath. " Wrath..."<br/><br/>The character nodded as if reading the mind or memory of his creator, "Thats your name, Wrath." The young man nodded again on the screen from the responce Syn had whispered under his breath. "I see..." Syn was uncomfirtable, unnerved and slightly scared. After all how many people can say thier own creation could talk to them? "Shi-" before he could finish his single insulting word a flash of lighting caused the house to blackout.<br/><br/>About the same time Skye had dissappeared so did Syn, the T.V screen that hosted the Xbox game had verberated into a fuzz, then switching onto the Xbox Live screen. The screen froze and stayed on the same selection, it was unknown to what was going on but the T.V didnt turn off either, even by power cord or by remote.<br/><br/>"Where....Am...I...?" Syn was in the dark, floating, but then dropped down in depth like a infinate darkness in the ocean, bubble bounded beside him, from all sides. He wasnt clothed but to his knowledge and to where he was, he didnt care, he felt tired, weak, as if the worlds troubles didnt effect him at all, a darkness filled around him as he continued to fall slowly in depth, the bubble gently rising around him towards the light that gentle gleemed in his half-open-eyed-sight.<br/><br/>"I guess....This...Is.....It..." After them few words, darkness enveloped him, there was no word to come from his being, no movement at all. Just silence.