Chapter 22: In the darkness i am
It was a void of nothingness. Unable to turn around, unable to speak or hear. There was nothing... NOTHING!
He knew who his killer is, He knows what he can do to their entire community. Such suffering will come out of it... But here... He couldn't noclip or create portals. This wasn't the perfect void. It was his mind during death. This enraged him, sitting around in a void of nothingness, without an idea when he is going to come out or it was all because... He was stopped from his pursuit over understanding. Forgiveness? Hope for them? Only one will suffer and a community will fail. He looked into the nothingness with an empty expression while his emotions were brewing the end time of his killer.
He tried to look around, as if he had the hope of leaving this dark pit. Hours became days and days weeks. Yet he remained in this... His thoughts and emotions have already left him leaving yet another husk of him. He just existed beyond reality... Nothingness... But one emotion remained his anger.
He laughed without a voice as insanity took over him and visions of the destruction that was upon them showed itself. He reached out place a hand on his face, but he felt nothing, he couldn't feel even the movement.
He felt a pain as the anger was punching against his chest demanding to get out. He tried to look down to see what was happening to him, but nothing happened. It slowly consumed him from the inside as if it was trying to replace him. He couldn't let himself lose himself... To unnecessary feelings.
So he fought with everything he currently had to calm himself down. A part of him demanding the end of the killer and the other trying to calm that same side.
He looked off into the void. He wasn't expecting death to be this painful. Is he even dead?
He questioned his own death, which created glitches within the illusion of reality that was trying to contain him. He laughed as he heard his voice... After weeks of pure isolation he has emerged from the Nothingness to take his role in this world, He reached out to the glitches, as a small winged eye appeared. It was the one he has created, a blue angelic eye looking at him. It showed the nothingness, yet it saw everything. The eye shed a single tear, as it fell through reality cleaning away the painting of the illusion. He smiled as he reached beneath the eye and began to open the illusion before fully leaving it. He stepped on hostile grounds... The void. He looked up at the sky, perhaps he could use the spear that was used to pierce him to take down that eye. Or just poke it. There were corrupted bodies slowly making their way towards him, but he just ignored them with a cold expression.
He demanded to leave, he didn't feel comfortable around here. But there was no response, the backrooms just ignored him... Or?
He Gave face palm as he forced the corrupted to merge with the ground immobilizing them completely, as he began walking on them, if he was able to manipulate the void, then it was to no threat... But this wasn't his old self. He looked around happy that he could move again. He opened a wound in reality himself, since the command didn't work, and walked through it. Leaving the void with its disgusting creatures becoming part of the level.