"'Illusions'?" Michael asked.
"You know, Tarkur, not everything is explained away by 'magic'. Some things are actually real..." he explained.
"I would know. I turned Mark into a monster myself!" Called a voice from another cell. If Tarkur turned around, he would see The Gamemaster sitting in his cell.
"Oh d@mn, it really is you, Tarkur! I thought for sure you'd be dead by now!" The Gamemaster chuckled.
The guards chucked several energy grenades at the monster.