Void...
By Batzrov
Void... by Batzrov
He opened his eyes to darkness. Not night, but... absence. He reached for the lamp, but his hand touched nothing.
Stumbled forward... No floor, no walls... Just...
V01ces... whisp3res... unintelligible... like... like... radio broadcast from another dimension...
Universe starts to c0alesce around him in fractals...
Str@nge symbols...
struggles... against the unseen restraints...
Something bending... wrapping around...
The fractals pulsing with an eerie... light???
Symbols dancing...
Meaning... beyond his grasp...
Trying... trying... no sound... escaping his lips...
A primal, raw and wordless scream...
The fractals... their colors changing...
The symbols... burning brighter...
A symbol... larger than the rest... coming...
Searing itself into his forehead...
Pain.... pain... PAIN
Whispers ... receding...
Trembling hands... reaching forehead...
No wound...
Could feel the symbol with every heartbeat... it was fused with his very being...
Vast emptiness. pressing... all sides...
Darkness breathing... contracting... expanding...
New sensations... coming... going...
Emerging ... into .... ????
A realm...
Time... space???
Fabric of reality... thin...
Symbol on forehead... throbbing...
Voices turn into chorus...
That symphony... beckoning... move forward...
feet... moving on their own...
a colossal gateway... before him...
In the center... a whirling vortex of stars and symbols...
Symbol on his head... pulsed in time with the vortex...
The mark... its... its ... a key...
The gate... it... it... required an offering... to open...
Symbol transferring... from flesh to the door... excruciating pain...
THE_UNKNOWN_BECKONS_THE_UNKNOWN_CONSUMES
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