As the visions wrack through your mind you find yourself being stalked, hunted, and played as if a feeble mouse to a hungry tom. The world slides back and forth from a dull pastel reality to a vivid land were savagery and survival instinct are all that matter. In this vivid landscape you begin to make the transition from prey to predator. Each step closer to the beast within takes you a step farther from reality. The glimpses of the Kendra's office begin to lose what color they had. At first small details fade to grey, like the pictures and other small things, but after your third trip back the close Kendra wears dull and lose there focus. Each trip makes the wild feel more and more like home.