You woke up floating in a cold empty space, surronded by nothing but emptyness

You died, or at least you assumed you did juging by the pain coursing through your veins.

You dont know why, but you feel like you are watched under all directions

Suddently, an echoed voice blooms from behind you, as if several voices were superposed on top of one another to form an unique one.

"Hello, little one...."