Everything was dark.
There were no walls, ceilings, or floors. Angor found himself trapped in this chaos, which appeared similar to his soul space. He couldn't sense directions or anything for that matter.
He did not fall into the dog's stomach as he imagined. The dog's mouth was like a portal that sent him to this unknown realm. No warmth, no blood, no gastric juice. There was only darkness and nothing else.
In fact, it was more than the concept of "darkness", which was caused by the lack of light. It seemed the strange atmosphere around him could absorb and remove all light.
Angor couldn't even see his own soul form. The only thing he could do was to "think", since he still had his consciousness.
He tried touching himself and was glad to find out that his soul form was solid and steady, which meant his spirit was not ripped from his form.
Also, Toby's presence helped him confirm that he "existed".