<span style="color: #0000FF">Delancey hardly heard what Seiria had said, he was too in tuned with... Something. Something deeper than pain, deeper than hate, deeper than love. He was at peace, if you could even call it that. He was completely detached from the world around him. The only thing that brought him out of the sensation, was Hinojose repeatedly screaming Reed's name. And once he did, exhaustion pulled him to his knees as he gasped in need of oxygen. His dirty tunic and trousers  clung to his skin from the sweat. Delancey felt like he needed to sleep for weeks, months, years even. His body was on fire and there was nothing he could do about it at the moment.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">The nightmare would not release its hold on Reed, no matter how hard she tried. It was as if it had wrapped physical chains around her, forcing her to experience the horror of what she had been trying to avoid for a long time. Her past.</span>