After Oliver's death, his consciousness drifted into eternal darkness.
Death was always a weird experience for him. Even after coming to this dimension of darkness many times, he was not used to its eerie familiarity.
'The Red Sun is still shining as usual.'
Oliver gazed at the huge red sun shining near him.
The Red Sun marks the point where he died. It existed like a guiding light, warning him not to return to the same place that killed him.
It was his only companion in the lonely darkness.
'I need to leave.'
Oliver muttered and turned away from the Red Sun.
The companion of his could kill him if he went closer. So, he had to leave quickly.
Focusing on his formless body, he immediately weaved through the invisible currents in the dark space to find his blood markers.
He had previously placed these markers to make navigation to his revive spot easier.
Resisting the flow of the invisible space currents around him, he rose and flew up.
