Arthur's body floated freely in a space devoid of light. However, unlike last time, he retained his senses, although they were obstructed by the lack of objects to sense in such an atmosphere, or more precisely, the lack of atmosphere.
Suddenly, an object Arthur could not perceive shot past his left shoulder, ripping his arm off within microseconds. The crimson-eyed man's eyes widened as a searing pain permeated across his body, causing his face to contort.
Arthur could not sense sound, but if he could, he would have heard his pitiful screams, and the gory sounds of his flesh being ripped asunder.
Instead falling into the oblivion that lay beneath, Arthur's blood instead underwent the process of ebulism, forming into water vapor before creating a spray of mist that burst in all directions. The blood entered Arthur's nose and mouth, causing intense pain and irritation.
Blood vessels near the skin's surface ruptured.
