*First Person POV*
A wide dark space called out to my soul. It was a strange, foreign feeling. This feeling of being able to move but not being able to move. I bobbed around from side to side, pulled by the strange new 'gravity' that the black space brought.
Where am I?
What is my name?
Who am I?
What am I?
I didn't know the answer to those questions. This sudden burst of consciousness wasn't normal. I didn't know how, but I just realized that for the first time in a while, I wasn't thinking.
There was something else. Something sinister lying in wait inside my body.
A name came to mind immediately and my incorporeal being shivered with anger.
Why was I angry at this Vector person? What did he do?
In the end, there was no one to deliver the answers to me. The space was empty.
Until it wasn't
