Eren's consciousness found itself adrift, flying away in an unknkwn direction without the use of wings or magic.
It felt as though his soul had been ejected from his body, plunging into the unknown.
Weightless and formless, a vague shape lingered in his subconscious. His senses stretched through the liminal space between reality and ethereality, an unconscious endeavor to grasp his uncertain existence.
Dizzy and disoriented, Eren savored an immersive sensation, akin to being in an imagined pool of water, though no water was there.
This peculiar state embraced him, offering respite from the burdens he had carried throughout his life. Longing to shed his emotions and simply exist, he felt content in this timeless state.
