A Leap to the Red Crest

My right arm was raised high, frozen mid-motion against the dark void. A sudden pulse stirred through my fingers. I could move! Glancing downward, I spotted a tiny red spotted disc hovering beside my ankle, and below that, a row of glowing navigation symbols. Testing my balance, I lowered my arm, crouched, and lightly tapped the small red disc with the tip of my boot. It spun in place, clicking softly. Solid ground or not, I can move freely now.