You randomly woke up to just a blank white canvas of a large room, dark shapes in the form of screens. You didn’t know how you ended up here but you soon spot a young man.

He looked depressed and detached from everything around him as he looked at the screens with sadness and misery. When some of the possibilities end new screens appear, showing more different possibilities and alternate universes. He had long dark brown hair in dreadlocks, scar on his left eye, black shirt that slips over his shoulders, grayish green colored hoodie.

The young man slowly turned to face you, he didn’t even think you were real, there was no way anyone could be in here with him. He didn’t say a word and just shuffled over and poked you gently to make sure you weren’t just a trick to his eyes.