"Axel..." The faint voice called to the sleeping young man, slipping into his subconscious like a rustling wind. The voice felt familiar, but faint, as if it were the farthest between dreams and reality
Axel was shaken a little by the call, trying to wake up from the deep embrace of sleep. His eyes moved slowly, trying to understand the sound that had woken him.
"Axel…" The voice calling Axel became clearer and clearer, penetrating the layers of his consciousness more strongly than before. There was also a strange vibration spreading around him, giving a mysterious feel to the call. The young man began to wake up from his sleep, slowly opening his eyes.
Axel woke up in an endless stretch of empty space, filled with dazzling white in all directions. His heartbeat raced, trying to understand where he was. A strange sensation crept over him, as if he had been thrown into an unknown dimension.
"W-where is this?" Axel muttered, his voice echoing in the endless white void. He tried to feel around where he was, but there were no objects or physical features within his reach. Everything consists only of white which reflects ignorance and emptiness.
"Am I dead? Or am I really in the afterlife?" The question flashed through Axel's mind, covering him with a paralyzing sense of uncertainty. His eyes roamed the entire place, searching for signs of life or a way out of the confusing loneliness.
While Axel stood in the endless void, his voice echoed with astonishment and confusion. "Is that so, it seems like I'm dead," he said in a doubtful tone, trying to understand the phenomena happening around him. Slowly, his consciousness picked up on the strange changes in his body.
He noticed that his left arm, which had previously been severed by the Razorback Troll's attack, had now recovered to its original state. His eyes scanned his body in its entirety, and with increasing astonishment, he realized that the wounds that previously decorated his body had disappeared without a trace.
Amazement and confusion clouded his mind as he tried to understand the meaning of this change. Is this a new world after death? Or was this just an illusion created by his confused mind? Axel felt his existence between those two possibilities.
Axel lay down in the empty world while looking at the ceiling which was also filled with white. He didn't know why but, he felt that in this moment he felt at peace, as if there was no burden that he felt at the moment.
As Axel lay in the empty world filled with white, his eyes continued to watch the ceiling that stretched above him. A peaceful sensation crept over him, as if the burdens of his life had disappeared at this moment. There was no sound, no movement, only white silence surrounded him.
In that moment, Axel felt like he was floating between time and space, separated from everything that burdened him. Here, there were no obstacles or worries, only calmness that enveloped him like an embrace from the universe itself.
The white ceiling became a blank screen that reflected his thoughts and reflections. Axel pondered the meaning of his new state, trying to find the meaning behind this overwhelming sensation of peace. Slowly, Axel closed his eyes in this empty, white world. He felt a sense of peace flowing through him, like the calm flow of a river after a raging storm. In the darkness of his eyes, he absorbed this moment with full appreciation.
White silence surrounded him, allowing his thoughts and feelings to flow freely. Axel reflects on his life's journey, memories that give rise to gratitude, and learns to accept everything that has happened. Here, there are no time limits or pressure, just precious moments of peace.
For a moment, Axel felt touched by this situation, flowing with the calm that surrounded him. His heart was light, the burdens he had carried for so long slowly began to disappear. In this white world, he found a place to reorganize his mind and soul, enjoying true tranquility.
"Axel..." A faint voice was heard which made him realize that he was not alone in this world.
The faint voice awakened Axel from his peaceful silence. He opened his eyes slowly, responding to the call that disturbed his peace. In this white world, the voice sounded so clear even though it was faint.
"Who?" Axel muttered, looking for the source of the sound around him. His face was filled with curiosity, and he tried to focus his gaze even though the world around him was still filled with empty whiteness.
The voice calling him didn't sound strange or scary. Axel felt a gentle presence around him, as if someone was there with him.
Axel was stunned when he saw the wooden brown door that suddenly appeared in front of him in this white world. After being in the void for some time, the presence of the door felt very real and attracted his attention.
"Where did this door come from?" Axel muttered, staring in surprise. He fumbled to remember anything that could explain the presence of the door in this seemingly meaningless place.
The presence of the door was like an invitation, asking Axel to enter. However, in this world filled with white, the door was the only detail that stood out and raised many questions in his mind.
Axel got up from his original lying position, still paying attention to the brown wooden door in front of him. The endless white ceiling looked empty above him, while the boundless white land could be seen all around him.
Carefully, Axel started to walk towards the door. Every step felt heavy and unreal, as if he was walking through clouds. However, his determination to find out what was behind that door kept him going.
As he approached the door, he felt a gentle vibration in the air. The brown door looked so real among the surrounding emptiness. Axel stopped his steps just a few steps from the door, hesitated for a moment before his hand grabbed the wooden door handle.