You found yourself trapped in the graveyard for an entire week, your existence reduced to a mere observer. All you could do was listen to a haunting, spiritual voice and watch as the dark-colored Ribinas continued to multiply. Time seemed to blur, and you had no sense of its passing. Each day slipped away quickly, leaving you in a state of uncertainty, wondering when this surreal experience would come to an end. Until one day, something extraordinary occurred.

“Finally... my army is growing…”

The ominous voice filled your mind, speaking of some impending takeover by the dark-colored creatures. You remained paralyzed, unable to assert control or utter a word. Nearby, there was a faint presence, a shadowy figure lurking.

"Well, human companion, what do you think of my creation?"  The voice questioned. "Do you favor the Iniqus? They are far superior and more formidable than Ribinas."

It suddenly dawned on you that this figure was none other than Envis himself. You couldn't fathom how he had escaped from the void and engineered these bizarre creatures. As if in response to your thoughts, you felt a slight return of movement, and the shadowy figure drew nearer.

"You strike me as a peculiar human. Speak. Go ahead..." the figure encouraged. With great effort, you managed to move your lips and form weak words.

"Who are you? How did you...escape?"

A chuckle emanated from the figure.

 

"Oh, I failed to introduce myself properly. I am Envis, a name that might ring a bell. I haven't actually escaped the void; my physical form remains trapped there, but my essence roams freely here. Quite a marvel, isn't it?"

His eerie giggle hinted at ominous consequences for the Ribina.