[Neraxis's POV]
Pitch black darkness, that was what he had been seeing for the last...
How long has it even been? he wondered.
He had clearly died, even his consciousness had faded. But now, it seemed like he was back.
Was Jane successful? Huh... her revival techniques are no joke, Neraxis mused with a smile.
Yet no matter how much he tried, he just couldn't feel his body, almost as if he was only a soul.
But that wouldn't make much sense. At least, not to him.
Yet just as he thought this would truly last forever, he saw a faint light in the distance.
He willed himself to move toward it, and surprisingly, his form complied.
Neraxis slowly moved toward it, yet the closer he got, the further away it felt.
That was when he felt a pull, dragging him toward the light in an instant.
And that was also when he regained control of his body. Or rather, whatever this was.
He opened his eyes painfully and glanced around.
I'm in my mind realm... Neraxis concluded with a frown.
