His slumber had been halted. The scenery, that laid before him summarised the nightmares which tormented him continuously. It was as if his demons had implemented him into their playground, to toy with him, to anguish him. He'd hardly noticed his heart racing, pulsating pure liquid fear throughout his body. The only thing engraved into his mind at this moment in time was the almost supernatural atmosphere. It had consisted of molten lava lakes meadering throughout countless hills among the horizon. A barren wasteland riddiculed with crevasses and ravines, penetrating towards the very core of this alienated world. A miniscule amount of flora, scattered around, now parched from the lack of nutrients for survival. However, the real opposition for him hung right before his dreary eyes, A blood-red supergiant of a star was perched among the horizon, its unforgiving rays of heat and radiation bombarding his almost unreliable space-suit, attempting to unleash its wrath of malice within him.
Yet still, he stood there staring at it, unaware of the true meaning of this foreign world
