"Big sister, where is this place."
"I... don't know but... someone is here... someone this thing is looking for."
They had come face to face with this empty world, to be precise... this empty room encroached in white and black tonalities... seeing their own bodies, they could see that there was nothing except white and black, nothing at all.
"Where should we go?" Csilla felt lost, seeing this world, perhaps with a more susceptible mind, she felt numb, with decaying humor and downright depressed.
A part of her still said that it was better compared to that butchery.
They moved along the corridors, it was despairing, always the same regardless of what junction they took.
*SLASH!!*
Lena sliced the walls in half, and roughly ten weeks after entering this world, they encounter the first living being... a mere human, carbon soul.
"Csilla..."
