Resetting to Factory Standard
Vyrnen looked at the box before he shrugged and put on in his mouth while readying the cables necessary in order to transfer their consciousnesses into the mind scape of the two they had just temporarily disabled.
Aaru - Chapter 8 (Relationships)
It didn't take long for me to slip into my mind-scape. i opened my eyes and was sitting in the center of camp. jan'zar stood a few feet away. her scornful gaze leering down at me. she scoffed and sat down on the log next to the fire pit.
Daemon - Chapter 22 (The Ritual)
I returned to the camp-site in my mind-scape and pulled my paw free from his, regaining control of my body. i stared him in the eye and he began to laugh as he reached out and grabbed my throat! "you are too weak to stop me now!"
The Enemy of my Enemy Chapter 41.
Her whole body burst into flames as gold and white fire consumed the screaming woman and, as it happened two hounds, came racing through the mind scape to grab the burning and writing form before dragging her off with chains of gold forming around her as they
RS: fathers agony: part 4
Evan whispered his voice freezing everything in her mind scape "never call her that again; never threaten her and those i love, never threaten my wife, and never touch a single hair or piece of fur on them. or else i am going to kill you...
red steel: Origins part 1
His mind scape was covered in cracks, cracks that were increasing in size day by day, that was not good.
Realized - Part 1
"calm down, this is a mind-scape activated by your mate, luna. she knows you would try to hide your deepest desires if i asked you in person, so this was the solution we came to." once more, he found he couldn't speak.
Aaru - Chapter 26 (Old Aquaintences)
I slipped from my mind-scape and opened my eyes. they knew immediately that i had succeeded. jan'zar and callen no doubt could sense the change in my nen.
Epilogue: Scale 2 - Revelations
The subway was not the one he quite remembered from Union Square, but rather standard form as a collective of several stations he had struggled to piece together. Literally, by the Frankensteinian tapestry of white spackle, black formica and simple...