Inside his own trial, Aether looked around curiously with his big, round eyes at the surrounding area. His small kitten-sized form floated in what seemed like endless nothing, his wings flapping experimentally to test if he could move.
"WOOH! Is this the area that Winter Beast friend was talking about?" Aether's voice echoed strangely, as if the space around him couldn't quite decide whether to carry sound or absorb it. "Is Master around here somewhere? Why can't I see him? Hm... Maybe he is in a different place like this, I suppose!"
The void dragon's naturally cheerful disposition remained intact despite the disconcerting emptiness surrounding him. Unlike Arthur's trial, which had thrust him into darkness filled with hostile beasts, Aether found himself in something far more absolute.
Complete void.
