(Meanwhile, Leo)
While unconscious, Leo experienced a phenomenon that felt a lot like a Ghost Dream in the sense that his awareness had been pulled away from his physical body and into a separate space altogether, leaving him conscious, aware, and able to think, while his connection to the real world felt distant and thin.
He knew he was no longer where his body was.
That much was clear.
His form existed, yet it did not feel solid, his outline made of drifting mist rather than flesh, edges blurring and reforming as though this world did not require him to be fully defined, and when he moved, there was no weight to his steps, no resistance, as though his form had no mass at all.
'This sensation is strange….'
Leo thought, as he felt as though he had been pulled into a Ghost Dream, however, it wasn't a Ghost Dream for sure.
