After the last altar is broken beyond repair the ground will shake. A great shrieking cry will rise up as all the voices of all the nightmares scream at once, swirling and swirling in the dark mist, circling ever closer to the misty figure of Jones himself who is clawing at them, trying to break free.
There is no freedom for him, for now. With a great woosh, the darkness wraps around him completely and vanishes with an explosion that will knock people off their feet and send them skidding across the ground.
When your ears have stopped ringing, the nightmares will be gone for now. The skies blue. There is an odd sense of peace coating everything that will last until nightfall. But it's best to get out before then. This is Noctem, after all, and nightmares don't sleep for long.
As a final note, he takes the shards he managed to gather with him, sad to say. But there are still some to find. Will it help or hurt in the end? That remains to be seen.
Aftermath
There is no freedom for him, for now. With a great woosh, the darkness wraps around him completely and vanishes with an explosion that will knock people off their feet and send them skidding across the ground.
When your ears have stopped ringing, the nightmares will be gone for now. The skies blue. There is an odd sense of peace coating everything that will last until nightfall. But it's best to get out before then. This is Noctem, after all, and nightmares don't sleep for long.
As a final note, he takes the shards he managed to gather with him, sad to say. But there are still some to find. Will it help or hurt in the end? That remains to be seen.