"Finally! It's over."
Just as Eren believed he would be ejected from this dream-like reverie, the shattered world coalesced once more.
However, it wasn't a return to reality but rather an entrance into another dream-like realm, one depicting the moments just before the dying god's divine form was destined to be wiped from existence.
This time, there was a distinct shift. Eren's consciousness wasn't confined within the dying god's divine vessel. Instead, he materialized, taking on his true form within this ethereal domain. The surroundings had also transformed; they no longer pulsed with life but appeared frozen in time, akin to a breathtaking painting of a world on pause.
In this surreal dreamscape, Eren stood alone, his presence the sole moving frame in this otherwise stagnant tableau. Confusion swirled within him as he surveyed his surroundings, tinged with a hint of anxiety.
