I found myself standing in a cold, dark space that felt like… nothing. There was no ground under my feet, neither was there a sky above my head.
It wasn’t like I was floating, but more like I was existing in a place that shouldn’t exist at all. I tried hard to strain my eyes through the darkness but it didn’t work. All I could see were white lines of foggy smoke and darkness. I couldn’t feel the air, I couldn’t feel my own body, I felt nothing.
“Hello?” My voice called out and I heard it echo around me over and over again before it stopped abruptly. I turned around in confusion. Was I dead? It didn’t feel like death, in the stories I was told when I was young, dying without a wolf was the same thing as not existing. I would either go to the moon to meet the goddess or the depths of hel
