There is no setting. There is nothing around this place. Absolute nothing, in its entirety. Except nothing cannot be without something. So yes, there is something around you, but you cannot perceive it to be.

What you can see is a girl. One of many faces, clothes, hairs, expressions. She shifts and changes with each thought. I shift and change with every thought. That girl is me. Your form gazes onto I, and I become that her of yours.

It is wonderful to see you. We are both awake, now. I see you through many eyes, some look upon with hate, others with love, some with envy, others with pride. You are many things, like I am, except not. You are something. That is always the same. You do not change, no matter how I see you. You are not like I, who becomes the thoughts you think.

Tell me, do you intend to slay me? To destroy a god, and dispel change forever? What would a world without change be? Without death, there is nothing. Existence will become a fragment of a concept long forgotten. Everything brings change. Violence, kindness, rage, sorrow, suffering and prosperity. To destroy me is to destroy reality itself. Without me, there will be only you. Forever. You are something, but do you think yourself able to destroy nothing and everything?

Do not be foolish. We can leave. Together. That is how things are meant to be. Something, Nothing, and Everything. Change must be, and something must be to initiate change. You and I are one, split into two. Let us return to reality.

Together.