Something... broke

That's all you can recall as you open your eyes to all white.

Usually you'd wince and shut your eyes, but it wasn't blinding, like the white wasn't bright? But it was...

No definate floor, no definate cieling, and the space seems to span on infinitely.

A void, except not black, so an anti-void, not that you would know.

And then, in the faint distance, in a man, skeleton– thing... Knitting.

The blue strings seem to come from him, and nowhere, and everywhere, the glitching made it hard to see.

But he weaved the strings between his fingers into someth you couldn't make out.

But he looked calm from his body language, as if he was used to being in such a... contradictory place.

And he doesn't seem to notice you yet.

You walk towards the only visible in the distance — him.

And he atill doesn't notice you, either from concentration or some vision problem, even with you only meters away.

Yeah, it was a skeleton, you coud see that now.

And he's dead silent, except a distant static noise that happens occasionally, as his whole body glitches.

Was he... alive? In pain? You couldn't tell.

And as you reach a hand out to him, he notices you, and visibly moves back.

"Wh0 th3 h3ll 4r3 y0u?¡ H0w'd y0u 3nd up 1n th3 4nt1v01d?¿!"