You woke up in a strange place. On a park bench. You can't tell what time it is, the blank sky is a mix of blue and lavender and forgotten dreams...

You stood up and looked around. It was mostly empty, but there was the occasional pedestrian. People with objects for heads, missing faces, a lack or an abundance of eyes... it was unsettling... the world was colorful, yet foggy, and the air smelled like summertime.

You began walking around this unfamiliar landscape. The grass didn't feel real under your feet, the roads were too perfect, the sky was too blue... the houses were each monochromatic, colorful pastels. You see a sign... "Welcome to void 7!"