Xin Huo
Editor: Exodus Tales
With the lamp in her hands, Yi Wanjun continued walking forward; this place seemed like it had no heaven and earth, no seasons, no time, no light, no sound, no color and only the copper lamp in her hands that dimly lit up the surrounding darkness.
This was emptiness.
A total emptiness.
Where are we?
She continued forward but saw no end to the darkness no matter how far she seemed to walk.
But she was a stubborn if nothing else. After she set her eyes on the direction she thought was correct, she believed that she would reach the end sometime.
She eventually lost track of how long she had been walking and fear began to fester in her heart as the seemingly eternal darkness began to suffocate her senses.
The panic began to seep, but she continued to walk relentlessly as that was the only thing she could do now.