The world shifted as he found himself in a different plane of existence. Various shades of colours swirled around him while his sight wavered.
Soon, he found himself in a towering building which was nothing like the habitats he had seen in the last couple of months. Similar tall skyscrapers surrounded the one he was in. A few flying vehicles flew by as he stared at them from the other side of the clear glass.
However, his attention soon shifted from the highly technological vehicles to the inside of the room. Ariha—the adult one—was already in the room, standing on the other side. He moved over to find she was staring at a boy, laid on his chest on a couch, drawing something on a tablet... Holding a stylus which was very different from a rune engraving stylus.
Why does all this feel familiar? he thought as soon as his eyes landed on the sketch the boy was drawing...
