LOCATION: ????
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In an empty space, where darkness existed as far as the eyes could see, there was a single white platform at the center.
The platform was made up of a transparent white cube whose edges were barely visible to the naked eye. Though the absence of any other light showed the presence of that platform a bit clearer than it should.
And within that cube, there were threads. Threads of hundreds of colors that connected from one end of the cube to another.
Each thread, like a ray of light, shining a little, floated in slow motion, shifting from the original position with each passing moment.
And while those threads covered the entire cube, there was a space at the center of the cube. Enough to let a single person sit there. It was barely enough for a child to curl up and sit there.
And seated there is a person with black hair, curling up like a child, not making a single move.
