His mind was showing "flashes" of images to Derek if he looked with his headband. Most were images from a different time period, all in first person and not third. Images of Knights, common folk, a Princess, a King. But none of it made sense or seemed to connect in any way. It was almost as though someone turned the TV on in Dolemeck's mind and failed to tune the channel properly.
"..." He remained still and unresponsive to Derek. It was as though he were trapped in time.
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