The voice didn't come from a specific direction. It was like the void itself was speaking. Every invisible particle was alive and listening to her. It answered her after a long time and went silent.
"What? What consciousness? What is this place? Why am I here?!" Laurel's voice turned from breathy whispers to shouts. She turned in a circle, ready to catch even a glimpse of the person who was playing tricks on her.
How did she even get here?
Th last thing Laurel remembered was passing out due to unbearable exhaustion. When her eyes opened, she was already standing in the endless void like place with her legs lightly submerged in the strange thing that was not liquid but also not solid.
Her efforts were futile. After screaming and shouting for a good minute or so, Laurel fell into a c
