Void appeared at the outskirts of a kingdom, dropping both himself and Linkir to the ground. He surveyed the landscape. In the distance, hundreds of miles away, he could see dense forests stretching far and wide. This was the elf kingdom, nestled deep within the woods.
"…Argh… What happened?" Sword Demon groaned as he stood, clutching his head in pain. His eyes slowly opened to the sight of the smaller form of Linkir and a much larger, unfamiliar figure.
"You… demon…" Sword Demon growled, his anger rising as he instinctively searched for his sword, but it was nowhere to be found.
"Here," Void said indifferently, tossing a small object down to him.
*Boom*—the ground cracked as Sword Demon caught the object, his knees buckling slightly under its unexpected weight. Looking closely, he realized it was his sword, now shrunken to the size of a toothpick.