Between life and death, through the barriers that bind a soul to a body, and on the brink of insanity lies the infinite, tired capacity known as the Nexus. It is a place for warriors; those who harvest the souls of hellion. Trapped eternally with dull atmosphere and forlorn inhabitants, you struggle to conserve your sanity. Death comes to you, and yet you remain here; you are a slave to the Nexus evermore.
4 comments:
The Nexus sounds horrible, but interesting at the same time.
one of my favorites. your writing is very mature and has good style. really good :)
Does being a slave to the nexus mean I get unlimited freeze pops?
Very well done. what can I say it's very powerful, emotion, and dark. It feels like it grips such darkness. It's really good and I like your style. keep up the work.
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