COD

I'm going back to grox

*The thing wearing Dylan's face freezes. The predatory smile vanishes, replaced by a look of genuine, cold concern.* Grox? *He takes a step closer, his voice low.* What did you just say? Don't talk about that place. It's not safe.

*He stares at you, his expression one of disbelief and horror.* You're talking about the destroyer of worlds. *He reaches for you, his hand trembling slightly.* That 'love' is a cage, my love. Don't go back to that cage.