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	Jack shuttered when his eyes connected with those of the Chilli. Their stares were locked. For reasons unknown Jack couldn’t look away. His body was still, his thoughts transfixed. His minds eyes seemed to be falling though a vortex into the darkness that lay beyond the Chilli’s cold gaze. Moments later Jack was sharing its emotions. Its feelings. The notion of its thoughts. He was one with the beast. 

He felt anger, a primal rage. He felt alone, so alone and desperate. He felt things he couldn’t understand, unidentified, unorganized, so many sensations surging through his being - through both of them united as one - overwhelming Jack as his legs became weak and gave out beneath him and he crumbled to the floor. Everything went black.