Origin

 'Silence, ignorance, weakness; am I strong, am I weak. Who am I?' background faded into a paisible scape of white and spots of black. Stomach turning screams halted, the bone-crushing pressure vanished, a spot of red floated in the weightless sphere. 

 'Awaken!' echoed a voice, '-the death element hasn't been awakened yet.' 

 'I know, I'm weak, there's no way the element will be strong as it was before.'