As Chrys slept, he dreamt of a box, surrounded by stars in a black void. He stood up, finding himself sitting down and looked all around the area. There was nothing but the glow of the black box surrounded by stars. He took a step towards, yet found it moved a step away. So he tried running, jumping even shifting himself, but it only got farther each time. Scowling, Chrys stands there, looking at the box and thinking of how he could get to it...

Meanwhile, in the area around Chrys outside his dream, the outlines of everything he touches blurs, and the space around him distorts, a low almost inaudible hum coming from the affected area. electrical monitors flicker, as the distortion field pulsates softly, linked directly to Chrys' heartbeat.

In the dream, Chrys sits down and sighs. "How do I get there... It just flees when I get close... Like it doesn't want me to get to it... Hmm..." Looking at the box, he takes a step back. It takes one towards him. Taking a step forward sees the box moving back. Frustrated Chrys holds out a hand, trying to grab the box with his power and force it to him, to no effect. Anger starts to creep in as he keeps trying, until the box just vanishes, starts slowly winking out until there is nothing left but darkness. But he can hear a strange beeping noise, urgent and insistent... Almost like an alarm is going off...