Darkness as smooth as velvet seemed to have been wrapped around his eyes like a silk-soft veil, constricting Mir's vision no matter how hard he tried to see. Strangely enough, there was very little panic in him despite feeling powerless and detached from his five senses. The ever-present sense of clarity gave him the opportunity to think and reflect on how things had come to this, which was probably not a luxury most Transcenders exploring a sacred ground could afford, that much he was sure of.
