Arthur does not know when he arrived here. He does not even know where here is. It is pitch black, and strangely, if he looks down he can see his own hands and body clearly enough, but beyond that there is nothing.
Arthur looks around, uneasy.
He cannot remember what he was doing before arriving here. But he has the distinct feeling that he should not be here at all.
"Hello?" His voice echoes.
"Anybody here?" Echoes again.
"Where exactly is here?" He mutters, turning slowly. But there is nothing to see. Just black in every direction.
"Well. Someone forgot to pay the electric bill." He mutters.
He calls out several more times after that, but receives no reply. His unease grows with each unanswered echo.
He calls his Fire forward, letting it float on his palm. For the first few seconds, he feels safer. Knowing he has it, if something were to happen.
"What's going to happen? Why am I summoning my Fire to feel safe? I'm a Sentinel." Arthur scoffs at himself.
