They did not understand at first, they soon learned. Some tried to run, some tried to hide but she was everywhere and everywhen and they had hurt her, trapped her. She did not kill them, she did not need to. What she did was worse. And when she was done, she sat amongst the ruins of the building humming and giggling to herself as she stepped over what was left of them. Skipping as she hopped over the stones, Del paused before smiling and slipping out of reality.

Her realm was in chaos, it was chaos but now it was neglected. She had been trapped, the world had been without her and it had almost ended. To Delirium, eternity stretched as she reorganised her realm and took care of her mortals. Soothing, bringing them into her realm deeper and deeper until they were hers again and the world was better, a little madder but not too sane. Not too scary. It felt like eternity, it was only a few seconds.

Returning to the world, feeling her mortals content and happy and mad, she slipped inside the reality to where Hannibal was.

"Hiiii, is this your room? What happened to the car? I thought I could drive, I like driving." Delirium babbled twisting her fingers and creating little soap bubbles in various unnatural shapes.