[b]The door on the far end of the room began to open, and a fog seeped in, slowly at first. This wouldn’t last long, however, as it soon poured in very fast. A gray figure travelled with the mass of fog, walking right up to Cain. It reached out to him, grabbing his hand.[/b] “Come with me. I have something to show you.” [b]It had a high-pitched, slightly annoying voice. It was hot to the touch, almost unbearably so. It had a death grip on his hand, however, so it was probably best if he played along.[/b]