[Before Xander's Current Form]
"Where am I? No, I've been here before; but why am I here now?"
Xander said this to himself as he began to glance around, surprised that he had returned to this place. This realm was nothing but darkness; nothing existed here; or rather, nothing but them was permitted to exist here. The concept of time, the concept of ideas, the very construct of all things, and the whole cosmology of creation itself were all submerged beneath this one unreachable space. And that location was the source of nothingness—the emptiness, the void—also known as the Great Unreachable.
And yet, Xander felt extremely powerful in this realm; he felt like everything that was, and everything that would ever be, was beneath him in every way. He felt as if he had transcended the cosmology the instant he reached this region. But something was different; he didn't feel alone; he felt as if he was being watched from every angle.
