So, this is the space where nothing can exist.
They call it the Null Space. A blank slate. Mindless, lifeless, nondescript.
It's entirely guideless, nobody can make anything out... I don't know how long I've been here, but I've never been able to get out. Though, it isn't exactly bad. The space preserves your body in the form before you were taken, so you don't need to worry about eating or other business. You only have miniscule pockets of time to find an open light source, but most of the time, you find yourself floating around aimlessly. The odd one or two cubes might come towards you and you can try busying yourself with them, but it doesn't happen for long. The cubes can disapparate as soon as they appear. Like toys you have no control over. Trying to escape, this place tries to fortify you and keep you boxed in momentarily, but these cubes can shoot out sections of light. Sometimes, it's fun here, other times, not so much.
I've seen things come and go from here. Entire monsters, chaos-rendering demons and all sorts of hellspawn. It can act as a prison if you don't remember how to keep a level head. Though, there's times you don't want to leave. You can have everything you want here, and then nothing right after it. Sometimes the cubes generate entire paths for people to walk on, sometimes looping onto itself to fool people. It likes to taunt those that want to break free. It's been so long in here, that I've forgotten who owns this place... It's its own universe, that can create entire worlds of itself and vanish thereafter. It's just astounding sometimes, you know?
Infinite possibilities... can make all the difference.
(A/N: Howdy! I had a small brainwave and had to get this super short fic down on a document that you all might read. Was it done in one shot? Yep! Is it short? Unfortunately, it is. But, maybe you'll have enjoyed it. Till next time!)