Asia listened intently to Constantine, until the divinity got up and ran.
"Hey you haven't told us how to get this knowledge divinity!" Asia sighed as Constantine gone too far to hear him. He looked around the red landscape and thought for a moment.
"What are we going to do now?" thought the Rabbit, as ideas sparked through their joined mind.
"The divinities use portals," the Bird replied. "We just need to figure out which dimension is the right one to go to."
"That's impossible, there are so many, and they're all so big. Maybe we should just stop."
"Are you suggesting I give up?" The feathers on Asia's body began to spread, growing larger and more vibrant. The reality around him began to collapse, floating as dust around his form.
"How are you supposed to figure this out?" The Rabbit's voice was meek and small inside Asia's head.
"By looking." Asia raised his hands, and pushed his feathered fingers out in front of him, slicing into the seams of existence. In one quick movement, he tore open the dimension, and portal spread across the skies. Reality broke down and the gateway of colour filled the skies, from one horizon to the other.
"Too big," thought the Bird, and he pulled at the dimensional doorway, dragging it together to form a ragged oval in front of them. He pressed his paw to it, the other dimensions form in his sight. They were distant, separated by walls of reality, dimensional membranes. As his paw moved over the realms, sounds travelled to him. Distant and faint, it could barely be deciphered. A scream, muted to a whisper. A darkness spilled out onto Asia's paw, like stain.
"That's a void," Asia examined his paw growing dark, then stared back into the portal. "See, it's between dimensions, an unreality. There shouldn't be anything in there."
"Then what are those sounds?" asked the Rabbit. His own curiosity spilled over their mind, and the feathers flared with colour.
"If there is something in there. There's no reality to separate, nothing to make a portal from."
"So it's trapped." The Rabbit's thoughts were working around and around. Different ideas floated before both consciousnesses. A trapped prisoner, an injured puppy, a bird in a cage. The thoughts freezed at that final image. Asia smiled.
"I think we found him," thought the Bird. His feathers flared and stretched, digging into the lapine body. The Rabbit's presence diminished.
"You found him," the Rabbit thought.
"No, we did. You helped. You've always helped." Asia stepped forward, and dove into the darkness.
He felt a heavy mist swarm around him, like a swamp of darkness, and in the corner of his eye, Asia spotted flashes of objects, appearing and disappearing in the endless fog.
"Divinity of Knowledge, one you do not know of wishes to speak with you!"