"We are in a small box room where I created within the expansive void. Well, you can say, we are in an astral realm." she answered, calmly.
"Void? Astral realm?" I echoed, my head tilting in confusion.
"Exactly," she replied, offering no further elaboration.
I sighed in frustration, exclaiming, "This doesn't make any sense! I believed I was dreaming, yet here I am talking to you. Are you actually real, or is this all a desperate illusion created by my longing to converse with you?"
She chuckled softly and replied, "Life is riddled with surprises and mysteries, and we, as beings, are quite intricate."
Seeing her smile, I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
How could she smile so gently at me, given that I essentially took control of her body? Shouldn't she want to confine me in this realm and reclaim what rightfully belongs to her?
