When Casper opened his eyes again, he was floating inside an empty space, there were lights and strings of soul energy, but barely anything else.
And then he saw Aren, sitting on a chair that seemed to be the focal point of this entire place.
Casper immediately tried to attack, but then he realized that all of his power had vanished. He looked at Aren in rage, thinking that he just had to retarget Aren as his enemy and his strength would return, but even after doing that, nothing came.
"Feeling powerless?" Aren asked, a carefree smile on his face as he looked.
"What did you do?" Casper immediately demanded to know, but Aren simply smiled even more. He took a few seconds before he finally responded.
"I wasn't even sure this would work, I'm glad it did. Welcome to my world. A place where every rule and every power is made by me." Aren said.
Casper looked around in disbelief, then shot Aren another cold look. "Is this your subspace?" he asked.
"Indeed it is," Aren replied.
