As expected in this form his efforts didn’t amount to much. It seemed like he didn’t have access to his usual abilities in this astral form, nor could he call out to warn Mourningstar of the approaching Goblins, though it at least appeared as if people were coming to help in that regard.

The more he tried to move however, and the more he was denied, the more familiar the sensation holding him in place felt; it was similar to the way he had felt in the moments between his death in his old world and his rebirth into this one. An endless white expanse and a voice, something he had been through twice now thanks to his reliving it a couple days ago when he had tried to open his character sheet. This felt somewhat similar to that, though he had not tried to move around much back then; well, that only made sense since he had heard the Demon King’s voice earlier and this whole ordeal had begun once he’d selected his evolution.

What could he do with that information though? Knowing that the Demon King was responsible for this didn’t help him at all. The question was why was he stuck? And he was sure that he was stuck. Had something happened during the evolution process that had… halted it somehow? There was that error message after all.

Looking up at the ceiling of the cave, through the ceiling of the cave, Oberon called out in the hopes that the Demon King would hear him. [color=f49ac2]“Hey, Demon King, why am I stuck here? Did something happen? I need to get back to my body; terminate the evolution for now if you can, I’ll try again later.”[/color]

As soon as he had spoken Oberon began to feel… something, looking at him. For a moment he thought that the Demon King had heard him and was responding, which would be the fastest he had ever gotten a turn around on a bug report in his life, until he realised that the sensation didn’t come from above, but rather from below him. Turning in that direction Oberon saw, or at least felt, a pair of piercing blue eyes focusing on him.

The thing, whatever it was, was deep underneath him in some lower part of the cave. The fact that whatever it was could perceive him in this form did not reassure Oberon in the slightest; neither did the thought that maybe it could interact with him in this form as well. Something told him that whatever this was, it was far stronger than anything else in this cave.

[color=f49ac2]“Are you… are you the one causing this interference?”[/color]

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