An empty void. A place where nothing exists, but still is there. Where up and down have no difference. A place where the known is unknown and the unknown is known. Where questions don't have answers.

A place of nothing.

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"Wake up…"

A voice was calling in the distance

"Wake up…"

A voice that seemed like unearthly dissonance, echoing endlessly.

"Can you speak?" The mystery voice had boomed.

"Yes… barely." A small voice had called out in response. Things were starting to become clear. The voices started to sound natural, no longer meshed in confusion.

"Good, now tell me your name." The same booming voice had called out.

"My name?" There was a long pause, many questions floating about, but no answers for them.

"I don't know…." The small voice called out

The booming voice rumbled with laughter "You don't know? You haven't a name?"

Still questions but no answers to fill them. A time where everything is unknown, but still known.

"I don't know. I can't remember…" The small voice responded, a tone of frustration in his words.

The voice boomed again. "Well, if you can't remember your name, can you remember anything?"

"…Yes, bit's and pieces." A million different fragments of people, places, words, pictures flew threw his mind, scattered a million different directions. Many questions, still no answers.

"I suppose that would be the case. Many of the others had the same dilemma. Tell me, what kind of emotions do these memories give you?" The booming voice asked

"…Nothing." The small voice answered.

"That's to be expected as we-"

"But…" The small voice had interrupted

"There is something…"

"Hmm?" The booming voice said "What do you mean?"

"I'm not sure. I can't feel anything, but there is something that lingers there. Something I can't forget. Something I don't want to forget." The small voice had called out

"Interesting… you say you don't know your name, but then, what can I call you?" The booming voice called out.

"…Luxemas."