Into Dreams. Into Darkness.

Wonder

At the edge of a cliff, the vista was seen for a different aspect.
Where would they go next, what would be important;
You can't help to wonder what goes through ones mind when presented with the chaste infinitum of their situation;
Freedom may have been both a blessing and a curse, bestowed upon man to shackle him with choice;
Unlimited potential, but the shackles of the world around them;
In your case of course the shackles were quite literal, until you tore yourself free from the wall;

Arcana

High Preistess.
I hate her.
Desperately.
To come up to me and offer me a card.
A piece of her.
I don't need her help on this quest.
I don't need anyone.
Wasn't that the whole point of me being here?
Whatever, the wheel of fortune means nothing to me now.

Angel

And so it claimed to be.
That thing before me.

Friend

That smug fucking bastard.
Up there so high and mighty... A duel?
Of course this guy wants to cross swords.
If it helps me figure out where the god forsaken stairs are...

Habitat

Wrong place.
Wrong time.
lost and out of my element.
dark.
my torch is my only lifeline.
and it will kill me.

Distance

The job was supposed to be simple, take the data drive across the deadzone and out to purgatory. What the job wasn't supposed to be was barreling through the city ruins counting down miles till water bandits ran out of gas and bullets, dealing with the backblast from an overkill cannon against the back of my head. They better up my cut if they want me to do this shit again.