He sat there with nothing, no senses. there we no colors no sounds no vision and less than nothing. There was a white rift, and it was getting... larger? he blinked, and something arranged happened, it was still there, he closed his eyes and it was still there. He even turned around... still there. "you can turn your back on me" said a humanoid figure as he stepped out of the rift. "but you can't get rid of me"