To recover his lost energy, Darius had synced everything down to his subconscious, entering the world created with his mind to control his powers.
It was white, clear, plain, where he would see Azree; he hardly came there unless he was knocked out cold, but this was the first time he was able to even enter there like that.
Looking around, he couldn't see anything but the empty white hall where he stood, trying to see if he would be able to spot anything that would help him out.
"Azree?"
Darius called out, trying to put his mind in order.
"He isn't here…"
A familiar voice spoke from behind him. He turned to see Slav standing there with a strange look on his face.
"Slav? What are you doing here?"
Darius couldn't understand what was going on. He would normally spot Azree there in the plain, but seeing Slav meant that there was something odd going on, and he needed to find out what it was.
