Chronos takes out the shard from his briefcase. It is useless now, having its power siphoned. Chronos approaches the creature in front of him. It's a sack of flesh, empty of brains, muscle, anything. Then, it opens an eye. Then two. Then ten. They are all filled with a dark hunger, a hunger only fullfilable by devouring everything. Its body is covered in black flames. "[i]Where am I?[/i]" Chronos smiles as he utters the following words. "Home." [spoiler]Credit to Spooker for giving me a Deep shard.[/spoiler]