Kyo's dream that night led him back to a dark space. 
[i]He sat staring at the wall, like every day. Just staring. He had given up on finding a way to open the door he couldn't even find. He had nothing to do now but wait for something to happen. The only thing that ever seemed to mark the change in time in this place was when he would receive his meals, though. Even so, he had lost track completely of what day it was or what time of day it could be. Even the bland, nearly tasteless food he received seemed to harbor no clues anymore. He continued to stare, eyes boring into the material supposedly in front of him in the dark. His ears twitched as they suddenly picked up an odd sound:
"...How clever, how clever..."[/i]