Samael appeared in the vast blue void Kael had previously been in, surrounded by countless cubes of all shapes and colors—dimensional prisons of all kinds—and a vast stretch of nothingness.
Instantly, he turned to Korynth who now, rather than having the pike running through her chest, had a series of chains wrapped around her heart that exited her wound to tightly wrap around her limbs and neck.
The chains were silver, and glowed with a faint rose light.
"Let's be quick. Where do we go?" Samael hurried to ask.
He knew Uriel had remained to stall for them. The quicker they completed their task, the more likely Uriel's survival was.
"…" Korynth simply stared at Samael, her jaw tightening by the second as her gaze smouldered with fury and her soul became more and more agitated.
Samael didn't even bother entertaining her. Taking the command key Uriel had given him—a small silver disk covered in runes—he pressed on a specific set of runes and—
"Stop!"
