She continues to speak, however, each of her words slow down when she notices a lack of response. Her eyes widen and she spins around, immediately throwing her hands to her sides and raising it up. Pink energy envelops the area.
The calming green dreamspace flashes into a violent wash of colors.
"...ayed -oo lo-... -ound us!" Words crash and fizzle, a twisting, wrenching sensation of noise. "...un! You..." She's shouting but you can't hear her. The static is growing louder. "RUN!" she screams.
The cracks grow wider and wider until it cannot handle anymore. The walls of the dreamspace shatter and it floods through, smashing against the psychic barrier like an angry wall of hatred.
"-ou... ake up! WAKE UP!" Gardevoir shouts again, her voice now drowning against the tide of buzzing darkness.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F55m-lDKdpUFind a way to wake up. Quickly.
>Do as she says. Run!>[Player write-in] 