"This is a strange sort of hell then." Isaac mused to himself and took another step backwards, he was delicately trying to take his leave of Vicious, not because he disliked the man (far from it infact) but he simply had to go and find his Lord. There really was no time to be spared, if he wasted this opportunity it may not arise again.

"All souls from everywhere pulled into one place to suffer with each other, but completely alone."