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At first, it's blank.
Everything is blank.
The cold embrace of voidness fills all the spaces, all the corners, all the lines. There's no air, no breath.
You don't feel anything.
It feels like time stops. Like reality itself had shattered into a million pieces of glass.
Suddenly you comprehend everything. On a spur of a moment, the fragility of life flashes before your eyes.
You feel small.
You are small.
But then...
It's gone.
You are still alive.
You don't feel anything.