The Void of Absence

A realm where the laws of logic are merely a distant hum of distant memories, a place where the very fabric of reality is rent asunder by the sheer weight of nothing.

Here, the skies are perpetually overcast with a dull, grey haze that seems to suffocate the senses. The air is thick with the scent of forgotten dreams and crushed expectations.

It's a place where the concept of 'I' is a distant echo, a whispered promise of a self that never was. A realm where the only truth is that there is no truth.

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