257 - The Terms Need Revision, I Think (4)

257 - The Terms Need Revision, I Think (4)

An empty darkness.

Ye Mo found himself in a state that was hard to describe—he was neither floating nor stepping on flat ground—and yet he found his body stably fixed in an upright position. He must have been in this place for a long time, but there was no feeling of fatigue or dissonance. It was as if he’s an existence that didn’t belong in that darkness, though he was being welcomed and accepted by it.

‘What am I?’

‘Do I even exist?’

‘What’s the purpose of me being here?’

It seemed meaningless to move in a place where the concept of space didn’t seem to operate, yet Y