you’re currently in a void place, somehow. You’re walking over the void with traces of glimmering traces of your footprints, it’s strange here. It smells like nothing, you see nothing. As you take each step all barefoot, it feels like it’s either liquid or solid—there’s no in between.

suddenly, a tall figure appears in front of you, he looks strange and smells strange, like bloodshed. He might be a god or an owner of this weird place.

“…”

“So strange…what are you doing here.”