This Is Impossible

If ever you are faced with something that appears to have no way to leave, just start trying to break things, a way will appear. - Chronicles of Lorentino

Rolando had spent what felt like all day smacking up against the walls. Tvrasia did not join him, but he was feeling the madness seeping into her as well. There was no food, there was no water or a place to go to the bathroom, there was just the room, ever white and the sounds of nothingness. It was insanity since they had made no demands. They wanted nothing, he was jsut stuck there in a holding pattern for nothing.

"What do they even want?"

"A new form of torture, being stuck in a room with you." Rolando laughed, he needed the humor in their circumstance if only for what little was remaining of sanity.

"Seriously though, what is going on?"

"I don't know, I'd figure at some point someone would say something, but we've got nothing, we've heard nothing, I can barely hear you anymore, it's like this room doesn't exist." Rolando was about to answer when he was by himself. Tvrasia was gone. He started to worry this was what madness was, when the fire god appeared.

"Children if you can't play nice with your toys you will lose them."

"What are you doing here?"

"Keeping you safe while your father does something for me. Now stop trying to break things, I'll supply better arrangements later now that he agreed."

"You can't do..."

"I can do whatever I want young Lorentino, I'm a fucking god and you better be careful with your next words should they be your last." Rolando said nothing and Vtrasia returned in the room, though now there was a bed and toilet.

"Where did you go?"

"We're being held by a god, and apparently she's annoyed with us."

"With you."

"Ok with me, but that includes us."

"I don't think it..."

"Just let me have this." And so Rolando and Vtrasia became the prisoners of the Fire God.