My vision was blank. Not black, not white... just… nothing. The kind of nothingness that didn't feel empty but smothering. Oppressive. A weightless void pressing down on every fiber of my existence, as if it wanted to crush me into oblivion.
Thoughts? Erased.
Feelings? Stripped away.
Time? Nonexistent.
I couldn't see, couldn't hear, couldn't move. It was as if my soul had been ripped from my body and hurled into an abyss that defied all logic.
And then, through the suffocating silence, something stirred.
"0924…"
The voice was faint, barely more than a whisper, yet somehow it pierced the void like a blade.
"0924…"
It grew louder, its tone calm, steady... unnervingly so. It wasn't harsh, but it carried the weight of inevitability, like an ancient echo clawing its way through the dark.
"0924… Wake up."
Huff!
