It was very familiar. The world itself seemed like it was in the sky. The pale colors and the lack of solid ground was all too familiar.
He had visited a place like this before. Each time a voice kicked him out, telling him he wasn't meant to be here just yet.
Although there was one thing that was a stark contrast to the serenity this place gave.
Akiol's expression remained calm, but that was only through his experience. His heart trembled at the sight.
It was a mountain of bodies, all with his own face.
Akiol approached one and flipped them over. It was unsure what exactly killed them. There was no obvious wound nor cause of death.
They were lifeless but were not rotting. It was clear some of these bodies were here for a long time, but they were almost still beating with life.
Alive yet lifeless.
"It's like the alternative versions Travis mentioned."
