Standing in a corridor. There are no doors, no exit, no entrance, no escape. You forget your own existence. You don't know why you're here, or how. You're useless. You lost your power. There is nothing you can do. You hear a melody, a sound... It makes you wonder where it's from - but you're too tired to figure it out.
This isn't real, perhaps it's a dream. Yeah... I'm probably dreaming. 12/12/25