AU: Voidling

Context: The Void Dimension is... well, a void. There isn't much there, so it probably feels so jarringly empty compared to the Overworld. Sabre doesn't hang around the place much.

(Sorry it's so short-)

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[3rd Person POV]

The dimension was so... bare. Nothing but a pitch black ground to stand on and an infinitely nebulaic sky to stare into. And no sound anywhere to accompany it.

It felt so dead, compared to the world full of life and color he was used to. As he continued to gaze into the floating lights above him, he couldn't help but compare them to wandering souls in some concept of an underworld.

They moved too much to be stars, but what else could they be? Maybe the Void was some pocket hidden between the world and the vacuum of space, and that made him able to see how the celestial bodies really moved. But he didn't know for sure, and he was a bit scared to ask. Scared of what the answer might be. So he'll continue to just stay in the dark of it.

Sabre turned and headed back towards the exit portal behind him, more than ready to leave. He knew the Void being made this area the way it was because it liked it that way, but it was just too... desolate for him. It made him feel so uneasy. He needed light, a real sky, some kind of ambience, things that made things feel alive.

Sabre was glad that the Void understood why he never stayed there very long.