... The void was ice cold, and endless. There was no start but there was no end either, and one could not tell if they stood sideways, upside down, or even upright. Even walking across the barren darkness seemed nauseating. The Mansion was completely gone, the forest too.
After wandering for a long while, the black area below one's feet would suddenly crack. As if standing on ice, or applying too much pressure to a mirror. The cracks, spreading from one's feet, and reflecting every piece of the ensnared.
The crying face of the tormented. The angered expression of the horridly tempered. The sunshine smile of the briefly loved. The disfigured appearance of the broken. With every step, they grew clearer. They spoke, all in broken sentence, splitting between each other.
"Why?! I HATE you~! STOP toying with me!? I don't want this, I don't NEed this!!!"
Even attempting to run was foolish when they followed every step one made. But everything comes to a halt, when the breathe stiffens and one becomes face to face with the darkest side of them...
A sea of death, a stench of decay and heavy iron. One that looked exactly like, but more insane, indulging in the delight of a buffet around them. Blood-stained teeth, tearing through tender flesh. Cleaning bones of every vein, every muscle, and snapping ever tendon there was. Familars victims, with faces forever etched with fear and shock. The giggles were endless and pleased, and as one stared at another, one could tell...
"This life was never going to end... This mind would never die. This side will never cease. But. You are all alone. And there is no one to follow home anymore."
With that prophecy, the skies seemed to collapse. Nothingness raining down, drowning those who stood below without hesitance.
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