[I feel like you agreed to all this a little too easily.]
The golden panel flashed, but it wasn't before his external eyes, no.
It was before him as he lay within the Void, staring into space.
This Void was his soul space, the place where his Darkness usually remained, but now that it had taken over, White was the one in here.
He wasn't scared of it. After all, this wasn't his first time here.
The first had been when Viktor, his past Otherworldler, overtook him.
And even though he was inside here, he could still easily see the outside world.
"You think so, huh?"
He replied, cleverly not answering directly.
[You could have resisted leaving with them. Together with the Astral Guard Squad.]
"And what would that have accomplished?"
White asked rhetorically.
"The death of two or three members of the Astral Guard Squad for a little bit of ego stroking."
[You don't know where they're taking you, or why they call you Prince, or what responsibilities that title carries.]
