What was this place?
Was it a dream, or...?
He felt that he was awake, but he could've sworn that the last planet he was on was barren, and completely of dirt, save for a few alterations and... guardians.
What's more, he the galaxy he was in didn't feel... the same... but who on the planet could have moved him out of the Milky Way galaxy?
No, this was definitely the Milky Way galaxy, same planet, even... but at the same time, not at all... there could only be one possible explanation: he'd shifted planes of existence.
But... how could that be possible?
And... he was one whole body again... almost. Save, for his noticeable transparency, Catcocomics seemed to be complete again... transparency?
Further examining himself, Catcocomics found that he wasn't even on the ground, that, and he couldn't seem to use his magical abilities.
He turned around to find a large mansion before him, sounds of activity coming from inside.
Perhaps they'd know mo- no, it would not be a good idea for him to just go and speak of his home plane of existence here, much less, mention that he is now extraplanar. It would also be bad to speak of this plane of existence to anyone back home, save, perhaps, those more technologically and spiritually evolved.
An attempt at walking to the mansion, and Catcocomics finds himself in a briefly summer-sault, though he quickly regains balance when he realizes that he must literally just be a spirit now.
Perhaps he would have to have some explanation for his state once he got insides, which probably would be a simpler task than even opening a door with his new lack of physical properties.
Wondering who and what he may find, Catcocomics floats into the mansion...
perhaps he'd have to refer to himself under a new name as well...
"Hello? I'd ring the door bell or knock... or something, but I can't seem to touch anything at all."
((Do let me know if this is ok.
If this introductory post doesn't give a good enough explanation, just ask me to explain it.))