Harker stopped for a moment to think about what he can do to escape this darkness he was trapped in. He had tried in all directions, and yet he couldn't find any opening. Or make one for himself, for that matter.
He can feel the walls of this darkness closing in on him. And he knew that the moment it had swallowed him, he wouldn't be crushed.
He won't be digested either. He will simply be swallowed, and turned into something else.
What he feared the most was what that 'something else' might be, for he had no idea.
He almost felt weightless in this space. He couldn't even tell if he was still on Earth, in the place he once knew. This presence around him felt so foreign. The only thing he was familiar with….
Was the presence of himself.
A crazy thought came to him. It was definitely crazy and made no sense, but so did this place.
