Victor suddenly felt his consciousness being pulled away.
Eleanor stared at the gigantic beast that had emerged from the crack, her face grim.
'Why is he spacing out all of a sudden?' she frowned, noticing Victor staring listlessly into the sky. She didn't have time to snap him out of it—without hesitation, she used the special boost of the carriage to increase its speed.
While Eleanor focused on escaping, Victor's consciousness drifted into a different space.
"Where the hell am I?" Victor muttered, frowning as he looked around. The entire place was pitch-black, an endless void of darkness. One moment he had been in the carriage, and now he was here.
"Is this my mind space?" Victor mumbled as he scanned his surroundings.
Pop.
A soft popping sound echoed, and suddenly, a small object appeared before him.
