You don't know how, or perhaps you do, but somehow you've ended up in some kind of... Nowhere.

It was fitting, to call it a nowhere, for it barely looked like a place at all. Nothing but the expanse of endless white flooded your vision, a never-ending landscape that stretched on forever.

There were supposed to be two portals, one yellow, one blue. There were just now. You came out of one, intending to get to the other, but they both had disappeared. The blue one led to Centaurworld, while the yellow one led to the human world.

Neither were an option anymore, obviously.

Now, you're trapped in endless expanse. What was just supposed to be a bridge between two worlds now felt like a prison. A very, very blank and boring prison.

The sound of a squelch gained back your attention. Black goo started forming on the ceiling (this place had a ceiling?), the floors, everywhere. They appeared seemingly out of nowhere, which is a fitting way to word it considering who exactly it turns out to be.

The masses of black goo all compiled together into one final large mass, turning into a more comprehensible being, though barely so. Some semblance of an elk body of could be seen shaped, though it was large and wrong—like it was trying to put itself back together without all the pieces.

Finally, a skeleton elk head emerged from the black goo, staring right at you. No pupils, only the black expanse of what it is and what it had been for god knows how long.

The Nowhere King.

He started moving, every single movement he made made a definite, almost disgusting sound. He was disturbing in every single aspect. Then, the jaw of his skull started to part, as if about to say something as an unnerving and deep voice spoke one single word:

"...You."