Re: Demented - The Actual Game
Anthony watches as the coloured rings of the machine swirl around him, conforming to the contours of his body, he feels the light years between the ship and Earth, every inch pulls at him, as if his cells are homesick. The rings touch his flesh and the distance snaps him back through the cosmos "Bloody hell!" He shouts into the empty reaches of East Cheam, Anthony-Lewis Renwick was back...