Pov Zaya's:
At first my mind was blank, I didn't know who I was, I didn't know where I was, all that existed was a great comfort.
I could feel something colliding and it made me happy somehow, these collisions form swirls and cycles that were beautiful in a way.
I could see everything and hear everything, but at the same time I felt everything as if it were inside me.
What I thought was beautiful was slowly causing harm to me, I didn't understand how I knew this since I didn't feel anything, but it was a certainty that I couldn't understand and that was when the voices emerged.
"Don't stand still, follow suit..." (Cold Voice)
"Collision of opposites forms a cycle, life and death, body and Soul..." (Warm Voice)
"Don't just watch and try to let your instinct guide you..." (Cold Voice)
"Follow our power, don't resist..." (Warm Voice)
