An endless, all-consuming void stretched out—vast and unyielding. It was a place where light vanished on contact, swallowed whole without a trace, leaving only an infinite expanse of pure, impenetrable black. Silence clung to the air, thick and unnerving, as if even sound feared to intrude upon the stillness.
There was no up or down, no beginning or end—only the sensation of being drawn in, deeper and deeper, by a darkness that seemed to stretch beyond comprehension, patient and absolute in its hunger.
Lady Eternal Void sat in the vast nothingness, her silhouette barely visible, merging seamlessly into the endless dark.
The void itself seemed to pulse with her, responding to each shift in her being, almost as though her presence held it in a reverent thrall. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open—two dark abysses that seemed to draw in any light, deep and unyielding, like a chasm of no return for anything caught within.
