[It might not be distinct enough to make out the words, but the words don't need to be clear to know what he must be seeing that's prompting the mutterings. Memories. Old ones. Miro's endless stream of disapprovals. Amelia trying to console him. Randor making attempts at trying to understand how his half-brother feels after suffering yet more abuse from the populous he's supposed to rule over.
And somewhat newer ones. The battle with Marzo. Marzo jettisoning Miro into some unknown dimension. Amelia dying suddenly. Randor not even bothering to try to get to the bottom of things; just exiling his brother. Meeting and being mentored by Hordak. Finding the havoc staff and learning of Hordak's true identity.
They're familiar images.
It's the one where he finds himself being swarmed by a flock of Eternian bats that's new. Some of them are carrying ... something.
A skull.
It says only one thing to him when he can see it clearly.
no subject
And somewhat newer ones. The battle with Marzo. Marzo jettisoning Miro into some unknown dimension. Amelia dying suddenly. Randor not even bothering to try to get to the bottom of things; just exiling his brother. Meeting and being mentored by Hordak. Finding the havoc staff and learning of Hordak's true identity.
They're familiar images.
It's the one where he finds himself being swarmed by a flock of Eternian bats that's new. Some of them are carrying ... something.
A skull.
It says only one thing to him when he can see it clearly.
"I am your future."]
...no...
...no, I do not...
[Sure looks like he's having a bad dream.]