“6,039. 6,040. 6,041.” His voice echoed in the darkness, counting the seconds to keep his mind busy while he waited.

Satoru felt like a fool, stuck in the Prison Realm for the foreseeable future, a dunce in the corner who could only count the seconds passing by. He hated when someone got the better of him, what he hated even more was being tapped with his own company. Because, well, he was bad company.

“I’m so bored!” He finally groaned out to the void. To his surprise; the void called back.