After killing himself with his Phantom Plague Axe Intent, Corey found himself in an entirely dark space where he had no sense of direction and no feeling of his body. It felt like only his mind was present in this strange world but at the same time, it didn't feel like such.
'Where am I?'
Corey wondered, and he tried 'looking' around, but he felt and saw nothing.
'I can still think, but I can't see, hear, or feel anything… The Clown once said that there's a price that has to be paid by those who died in the Shattered Dimension… I wonder what price I'll have to pay or if I'll pay a price.'
A second after Corey had this thought, he suddenly began to hear whispers and ravings. He was stunned at first, but then the whispers and ravings began to get louder and incomprehensible.
