Meanwhile, Lenny had been whisked away from the mortal plane, and that was meant literally.
Glenn's intention had been to whisk him away with her power to her domain, where he would be safe from harm. However, her consciousness had faded from her control before she could give the most vital directive to the runes.
Lenny found himself plunged into a spiraling void without destination.
In the tumultuous realm between dimensions, Lenny found himself ensnared in the clutches of an impenetrable darkness.
The void, an abyss of undulating shadows, stretched endlessly in every conceivable direction, leaving him disoriented and adrift in a sea of obscurity. His body, an ephemeral beacon of light, flickered intermittently as if unsure of its own existence.
The lack of direction in this lightless expanse left Lenny in a state of perpetual free fall, the disorienting descent akin to a vertiginous spiral into the unknown.