Trapped In A True Domain

The force was so violent that before it Zeras found himself completely and utterly useless to struggle against it. It was as if his getting swallowed was a natural law of the universe as that every life must eventually come to an end.

Yet he wasn't given much time to think about his next when he felt the ground beneath his feet once again solidify and he landed with a thump.

Standing to his feet, he could see he was in a vast expanse of unending snow, drifting around the place like a tide. It was like a sheath of white used to cover the entire world as the snow covered the entire place making nothing but a figure of endless white.

In the air-laid an aura of desolation and an ancient feeling, yet Zeras could also smell something different in the air. Something, evil, something familiar.

 "HMMPH..."

"HMMPH."