'What is this…?'
Atticus swept his gaze around him as he fell from an endless sky. The horizon stretched as far as his eyes could see before giving way to a vast sprawl of green land below.
He felt a wave of relief as he checked himself. His attire had changed into a simple white and black kimono and his katana rested silently at his waist. More importantly…
'My powers aren't being restricted.'
He narrowed his eyes as the ground rushed up to meet him, and instinctively prepared to manipulate the air, only for his momentum to slow on its own as he descended gently and landed on solid earth.
'What's going on? Is this a trial?'
Keeping a hand near his katana, he scanned his surroundings again, searching for anything that might explain the situation. But he gaze froze on a lone figure standing some distance away.
'The avatar…'
The man stood completely still, staring back at him with an empty, expressionless face.
'I didn't see him from the sky.'
