The sky is humming an ancient lullaby that most have forgotten. The trees are shaking in fear of the imposters that are among them. The ground is grey and dying. It has always been dying, but something kept it alive all this time.
The digitized pixels appear out of thin air, and they quickly expand into the length of a human. When they dissipate, Blaze is now visible in this vast, dark woods.
It is also daytime in the Void. But the sun is faded and blurry. It seems as if this sun was only a mere fabrication compared to the sun back in the real world.
Blaze can feel the pull of Gate of Heaven being cut off. The System has successfully hidden him from the all-powerful and all-knowing Cosmic Order. Well, to be fair, the all-knowing part may not be so true since the System was able to snatch Blaze from their grasp.
