He swam around a little more at the bottom of the lake, trailing his hands on the silt and sand, it all washing off as he moved his hand away from it. When he looked up, he saw the wavering shadow of someone looking into the lake. Cyrus frowned a little, waiting for a few moments before finally swimming back up to the surface.
Once he broke the surface of the water, he was quite surprised to see that Elliot and Death were both there, as if they were waiting for him. He blinked a couple of times, in confusion, then glanced towards Death. "Yes?" Cyrus questioned, arms folded across his chest.







