I glanced at the demon one last time, and then I allowed myself to fall, leaving the prison ship behind. I fell for several seconds, and the bulk of the ship was left behind, but I thought I could feel the eyes of the demon fixed on me, and then suddenly the ship flickered and vanished.
"What the…" I was no longer falling as Lightning Incarnate caught me. If the ship could cloak itself, then there was no telling what else it could do; I needed to move.
My body came apart into current, and my falling speed suddenly accelerated to a blur, but I could not even hold this state for long before I was forced out of it, as the essence in the air was incredibly chaotic, and travelling via Lightning Incarnate was like running through a field of thorns.
I rematerialized, gasping, and immediately felt the wrongness of the air around me. I have moved through a lot of magic, and I know what the ambient stuff of the world feels like.
