Talk:Jasper/@comment-26557411-20150808114449

Imagine standing in a War zone, on what appears to be sand, yet you can't help but shake the feeling that what you once stood betwixt, was once a field of strawberries. Then you come to the horrifying realization that what you're standing in, at this very moment, is actually the finely ground in remnants of your former allies. Finally, imagine having spent countless eons with them and then suddenly never being able to see them again. Imagine what that must do to your psyche.