The world felt dark; nothing seemed to be alive; the corners of the realm remained still, with no movement whatsoever. Heaving a sigh, he tried to shift his body, bringing his hand forward while trying to twist his own body.
'I can't feel my own body even though I know I am moving them?' Dumbfounded by what was happening, Asher once again tried to move, but the everlasting darkness that fell on him like a bottomless Abyss remained, making him remain as such for each second.
An unknown period had passed ever since he had fallen into the black hole with beautiful crimson rings circling it as if worshipping a god. If not for the enormous palms that circled it as well, Asher would also have been intimidated by it.
Heaving another sigh with mixed feelings, he tried to shift his body again. Frustration started to slowly build up from within him. Moving frantically, he tried to regain the sense of his body that he had lost.
