mspauly

Prologue: -Purpose There was nothing around him. No lights, no space. Absolutely nothing. He even felt absolutely nothing. He felt empty, like his existence lost its purpose. Heck, he didn't even know if he was existing at all. Did he have a name? Everything blurred together, and he floated through a world of darkness, without any time passing by, but yet feeling like he spent several lifetimes in this hellhole. He knew that he lived once, that once he had a purpose, and once he was important for someone. The loneliness was now, but it wasn't always like this. This was the only thing he could think of, the only thought that kept him consc