"Where am I?"
Killian asked out loud as he looked around.
He was currently in a blank space, unable to see anything due to the darkness.
It was like the view whenever he closed his eyes.
"Strange…"
Killian tried taking a step forward, only to feel nothing beneath his feet.
It felt like he was floating with no sense of direction.
"Is this a dream?"
He did not know if he was standing or if he was upside down.
It was then that the memories before he fainted came back to him.
"Oh, right. That's what happened…"
Killian placed both of his hands behind his head and "lay" down.
"I didn't expect Regis to be that strong already."
The scene of him instantly being able to cut the demonic worshipper into shreds remained vivid in his mind.
"And to think that I, despite being with the others, lost one of my arms and eye just by trying to hold him off for a minute…"
A self-deprecating chuckle escaped Killian's lips.
"I can't believe this…"
