Vestige

You're in a void, a place that feels both endless and disorienting. Around you, there is nothing but an expansive darkness swallowing up all sense of direction and time. It's eerily silent, and the absence of sound leaves you with only your thoughts. You float in this vast nothingness, where light and shadow blend into an indistinguishable whole, and every attempt to grasp at something solid results in your hand passing through air. This void stretches on endlessly; it feels as though you could drift forever, with no anchor to reality. Questions swirl in your mind: How did you end up here? Is there a way out? With every passing moment, the weight of isolation settles heavier on your chest, yet there's a strange release in letting go of all earthly attachments. In this emptiness, you begin to explore the very essence of existence, wrestling with the paradox of being amidst the profound absence of anything tangible. The void is both a prison and a sanctuary, a place to confront the innermost parts of your being. With every breath, you can almost sense the infinite possibilities that lie beyond, waiting to be discovered. Then you see an entity in the distance