Lancelot entered the shadow world, and the feeling was incredibly surreal. The surrounding scenery turned into shades of black, white, and gray and stacked upon each other in a very peculiar way. It was as if the world he had originally inhabited had always been contained within a gigantic fishbowl, and suddenly he found himself outside of it, transformed into a mass of shadow with area but no height.
This bizarre state lasted for a very short time, as Lancelot expertly navigated through a narrow crack and entered a broader space. The colors of the environment rapidly returned, and he regained his three-dimensional form, along with the demon monkey girl he was pulling along—the latter had her mouth tightly covered with one hand and her eyes wide as eggs.
Lancelot placed a finger to his lips, signaling his companion to stay quiet. The demon monkey quickly recovered from her shock and nodded at him to show she understood.