Roxy's POV
Oob has been loving his new role. Not as my pet, but as my companion.
It has been three whole days since we've been drifting in the limbo. I think we were getting closer as whispers of darkness was starting to glitter more with its presence.
To put it into description, it looked like the stars...but instead of twinkling white and yellow, it was black. Just a mist of darkness.
"We are getting closer, Oob. Are you sure you can fight with me?" I asked. The alien nodded, now following cues. I chuckled. It would only be about time when Oob would start talking too then.
Two more days of flying at near lightspeed with Oob just cooing and sleeping beside me. I needed no capsule or a space suit to drift through the whole cosmos. It was the Limbo. Nothing could go wrong here.
However, when light started fading, I knew it was time.
We were here. He was close. Dangerously close.
I know he can sense the Devil coming for him.
